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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 the world

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

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

All around the
Brooklyn
Detroit
Chi-Town, all the world

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

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

Sade, you know I love you sweet Sade
All around the

Said it where you from yo it's where you at
Real out in Brooklyn, some niggaz don't clap
It's real out in Cali, some niggaz just act
Hollywood like they out the hood, all to the good
Real players in the D-Twa, some of throwed
on they mackin', rest haven for hoes
Real pranksters in the Chi, 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 on my heart, that means I feel you
Real recognize and you lookin' familiar
I'ma nigga but I do it to death
I promise I'm as St. homey eatin' at Chef's
One-twelve, A-T-L, the sun up
Then we party like the sun set

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

Same, same, song song song song