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doctor j global, tg global, anti da menace - bitch we global lyrics

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we global now
(luh b+tch we global)
look

[hook] (anti da menace)
b+tch we global, anti knock sh+t off who told you
if he your dawg can’t turn him over
from the a, bl!ck in my drawers i never knew nun bout no holster
if youngin like me you better duck, dont give no f+cks
obituary, cemetary, spin again, dangeorous
i ain’t poppin out on the gram unless i come trim
one of them
poppin sh+t like soulja slim
scratch him off, get rid of him
make me mad and its a m, im talking bout murder
really been chilling up in these streets but i did sh+t that they ain’t heard of
[verse] (anti da menace)
i was trained by the bеst big tec im flaming for your neck
this can’t put fear in my hеart becuase im as scary as it gets
b+tch im jeepers creepers, im the one who got mad and put that bl!ck right on my f+cking teacher
im the one who drop cash and move my folks out when that smoke got deeper
i got rich at night for real, i can’t close my eyes dont be suprised if i go catch a k!ll
ain’t been getting no sleep im working ain’t n0body perfect
better be lucky he breathing he still bleeding
doctor gave him surgery
n+ggas nervous now, anti used to have his hand out but tabled turned around
i dont pay for dreads lil n+gga im the one who run sh+t down
ion even really like to go outside
im the devil in disguise, look in my eyes you might just cry

[hook] (anti da menace)
b+tch we global, anti knock sh+t off who told you
if he your dawg can’t turn him over
from the a, bl!ck in my drawers i never knew nun bout no holster
if youngin like me you better duck, dont give no f+cks
obituary, cemetary, spin again, dangeorous
i ain’t poppin out on the gram unless i come trim
one of them
poppin sh+t like soulja slim
scratch him off, get rid of him
make me mad and its a m, im talking bout murder
really been chilling up in these streets but i did sh+t that they ain’t heard of
[verse] (tg global)
drop a perky in my soda said i was done with sippin purple
i just f+ck her onto the next, swear i wasn’t really gonna hurt her
bullets hit you in the chest you better keep that sh+t omerta
all these n+ggas acting rich we already knowing they just workers
posting money like he rich, put em on a list now he lurking
might just book him for a feature then go slime him out on purpose
556 gonna hit him up gonna leave him open like a surgeon
go to war like call of duty dont need no … b+tch im focused
we lay low and up the scope, have anti set some sh+t in motion
they took your dawg you better not cry better go step on sh+t in person
n+ggas hoping i go broke, f+ck it, leave them n+ggas hopeless
better not think this sh+t a joke, pass me the rope and im gone hang em
them new glocks tell her bring em
no g shock up on my wrist
let em take the safer route, while i get off im taking risks
real talk, i got aim i just bought a 556
lil 1 just copped a flamethrower all my ops gone rest in p+ss

[outro] (anti da menace)
i ain’t poppin out on the gram unless i come trim
one of them
poppin sh+t like soulja slim
scratch him off, get rid of him
make me mad and its a m, im talking bout murder
really been chilling up in these streets but i did sh+t that they ain’t heard of



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