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Swear to God I just touched

All around the world, same
Killa Cali nigga, song
A-T-L, song
Real-adelphia dude it's all around the

London, England, of France
And all points between they about your man
Konichiwa when I'm out in Japan, I'm a Tokyo Giant like Ichiro
I am piss poor from the hood but I blew
Now I bounce six-fours up and down
me the hotel, the Cap', or Capri
Bathrobe, slippers in the lobby weed

Your stand manta ray, handlin' a steak
And handlin' the modern stand about
Five-nine, fine wine, fine dine either that or I'm mixin' in
to buy time, ballin' out in Bali when it's gorgeous out in Cali
Brunchin' at the 4 Seasons, off the
When it's home nigga back to the zone
back to the books to the rhymes that took me

All the world
Brooklyn
players
Chi-Town, all the world

Said it's all love, Club, M-I-A
Party at eight, when I stay
Pool look like a Beyonce's
A fiancres, I'm the new DeVante
Come and talk to me, mami in the
Garant, I hope, she ain't too
twenty-one and older let another nigga mold her
I'm just to show her how a baller and a roller

Sleep one place, sell the pie to keep the
Runnin' then I wake up in Martha's
Same boss this year, I think I'm gon' spend
Reminisce about the time my Mom couldn't spend
Now I'm gon' send her on her own little list
in the world, anywhere for my girl
Forever my lady, blind crippled and
A and you pay to see D - sweet Sade

Sade, don't you know I you sweet Sade
All around the

Said it ain't you from yo it's where you at
Real niggaz out in Brooklyn, niggaz don't clap
It's real killers out in Cali, niggaz just act
Hollywood they out the hood, it's all to the good
Real players in the D-Twa, some of them
Slackin' on they mackin', haven for hoes
Real in the Chi, most of them real folks
Disciplined Gangsters, come on Charlie I

Shit it ain't about your city or
It's if you really as thorough and if you are, holla at your boy
I put my hand on my heart, that means I you
Real recognize real and you lookin'
I'ma Bed-Stuy nigga but I do it to
I promise I'm as St. Thomas eatin' at Chef's
One-twelve, A-T-L, the sun up
Then we like the sun don't set

We gon' take you all the world
It's the song, everywhere
It's the same
We gon' take you all the world, same song
song
Same
All the world

Same, same, song song song song