Global Boy - REAL

I'm going crazy in the wife beater, diamond chains on
All this money I'm just tryna get my reign on
Money songs this is not a paying song
Calculators finna add em up
Counting money like it's algebra
Haters broke and that's probably why they mad at us
I keep my woadie right beside me, you will never find me
Ten it out the way we driving, you can't see the driver
Love it when she riding, diamond chain, it really got me shining
Gotta get it how you get it, now that's perfect timing
Roll it up and light it, syrup got me tired
Forgiato tires, Birkin keep a flyer
Bullets always flying, gotta duck and dodge em
Said I'm really trying, I am highly likely
The way we feel is for the benefit
Brodie shaking off his second lick
But won't design em when he pick a fit
Everyday I say she haven't sit
I know a plug that help me pay the rent
I'm from the jungle need a bigger tent
Add a tint to every single whip
Stacking money I'ma never trip
Cause now we taking trips
I'm from a city that is close to flint
Selling things to get the dividends
50 cent cakes yeah for the many men
Broken hearted in this limousine
Came a long way from them kid cuisines
Hot mine she make it ring ring
Add a pendant to my bling bling
I'm going crazy in the wife beater
Diamond chains on
All this money I'm just tryna get my reign on
Money songs this is not a paying song
Calculators finna add em up
Counting money like it's algebra
Haters broke and that's probably why they mad at us
I keep my woadie right beside me, you will never find me
Ten it out the way we driving, you can't see the driver
I had nights without some groceries
I had the bread but couldn't afford the meat
Yeah, taking shower with the water hose
Yeah, I see the powder on my brother nose
I guess the runt is not enough no more
Hey, steady dodging all the traffic cones
Send a message to my other phone
Cause them people tapped the other one

Written by:
Amadeo Johnson

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