Lil Baby - Global lyrics

Dominique Armani Jones [4PF] Atlanta. USA.

[Lil Baby - Global lyrics]

We global now

Bought her baby Gucci strollers (Strollers)
Switch it up and I went global (Global)
Can't play around, I had to grow up (Grow up)
Check out my neck, hell of a glo-up (Glo-up)
These niggas cap and that shit blow up
My dawg rappin', hope he blow up
I need my checks without no hold-ups
I put my city on my shoulders
I told the truth in every
Story that I told 'em
I fucked around and showed 'em

All of my whips got that new car smell
Don't get it twisted, from the 'partments
I just park well
I don't fuck with him, that nigga flawed
Send him to voicemail
Catch up with him, push up on him
Tell him how we all feel
Made myself a millionaire, only took a year
Dawg thinkin' bout what I been through
I can make a tear fall
Late night with them youngins
We was creepin', could've killed y'all
We ain't gon' do that internet
Beefin', that's for bitches, dawg
I went up to space so they hatin'
They can't lift off
I can make your bitch eat my kids
Every drip drop i come from trenches
We can't come outside in flip flops
I done came so far, sittin' on the floor
Watchin' the tip-off

Bought her baby Gucci strollers (Strollers)
Switch it up and I went global (Global)
Can't play around, I had to grow up (Grow up)
Check out my neck, hell of a glo-up (Glo-up)
These niggas cap and that shit blow up
My dawg rappin', hope he blow up
I need my checks without no hold-ups
I put my city on my shoulders
I told the truth in every
Story that I told 'em
I fucked around and showed 'em

I put my all into this shit
I worked so hard to get my wrist
It broke my heart but I didn't quit
I had to ball with no assist
I got 'em all on my drip
Go with his move, he gon' get flipped (yeah)
I had to hustle for a meal, yeah
And now I'm hustling in these M's, yeah
Gave Jock and Dee 200 years
Whenever they call, I let 'em hear
Them lawyers I got gon' lift they spirit
Them niggas know I keep it real, yeah
Sometimes I feel like the floor
Is giving in on me
I work so hard but I can't
Stop 'cause they depend on me
I tried to holler, she didn't talk
But now her friend want me
I see through all, and my life flawed
Need no lens on us

Bought her baby Gucci strollers (Strollers)
Switch it up and I went global (Global)
Can't play around, I had to grow up (Grow up)
Check out my neck, hell of a glo-up (Glo-up)
These niggas cap and that shit blow up
My dawg rappin', hope he blow up
I need my checks without no hold-ups
I put my city on my shoulders
I told the truth in every
Story that I told 'em
I fucked around and showed 'em

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