This is a song about "Worldwide choppers speedom"

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Until the coppers drop in from choppers

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

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

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Cause when i need the choppers, that bullet gonna be

#thankyoutaker trending worldwide

Cause if you run the light

This is a dis to the bad rappers worldwide, elvin is fruitcake not even gonna lie tho

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

When we bring out them choppers, you gonna have heart attack.

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.