This is a song about "Worldwide choppers speedom"

Cause when i need the choppers, that bullet gonna be

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Until the coppers drop in from choppers

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side

I'm gonna be qualified to be known worldwide.

Nigga i tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right

Like king i had a dream which is one day my music is worldwide

Pictures of you on my wall no glue, no tape but just cum plastered

You claim that you're worldwide, that's the dumbest thing that i've ever heard.

#thankyoutaker trending worldwide

Ain't that how black's do it, right

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back