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Swear to God I touched down

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

London, England, South of
And all points between they know your man
Konichiwa ladies when I'm out in Japan, I'm a Tokyo Giant like
I am piss poor nigga from the but I blew
Now I bounce six-fours up and Crenshaw
Spot me the hotel, the Cap', or
Bathrobe, slippers in the lobby weed

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

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

Said all love, Sure Club, M-I-A
Party at bungalow eight, when I
Pool look a hundred Beyonce's
A couple fiancres, I'm the new
Come and to me, mami in the ea-sy
Garant, I hope, she too young
Only twenty-one and let another nigga mold her
I'm tryin' to show her how a baller and a roller

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

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

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

Shit it ain't your city or borough
It's 'bout if you as thorough and if you are, holla at your boy
I put my hand on my heart, that I feel you
Real recognize and you lookin' familiar
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
we party like the sun don't set

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

Same, same, same song song song