Listen to Worldwide (feat. Curtis Heron, Night Lovell, Fifty Grand & Dylan Brady) by MISOGI

Worldwide (feat. Curtis Heron, Night Lovell, Fifty Grand & Dylan Brady)

MISOGI

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MISOGI
MISOGI
Performer
Curtis Heron
Curtis Heron
Performer
Night Lovell
Night Lovell
Performer
Fifty Grand
Fifty Grand
Performer
Dylan Brady
Dylan Brady
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MISOGI
MISOGI
Songwriter
Zain Siddiqui
Zain Siddiqui
Composer

Lyrics

9-1-7-4-5 Yo, Night Lovell my nigga I'm your fucking biggest motherfucking fan goddamn nigga Yo, You have to call me fucking back nigga We gotta make a mixtape nigga I'm just kidding, but for real call me back I wanna talk to yo ass nigga Worldwide, I'm a young nigga Stress so weak never thought I would deliver The cold getting close so all my niggas gon' shiver I'm a motherfucking king to the bitch when I'm with her Momma's boy, I'm a momma's boy Been hidin', the name's Osama, boy So close, can't you smell the aroma, boy I play alone but I really ain't that kinda boy, yeah I'm the type of kid that makes you Think about your life Type of kid to take your wife Give no fucks, she'll take my pipe, yeah Co-sign, fuck a co-sign All gaze, nigga, I'm the alumni I'm a weird ass kid wearing tight ass pants With a pink ass shirt and a bow tie Got dreams that I be up in Osaka Talk straight shit, I'm the light skin Flocka Lovell, I see you found a bad ting at Caribana Keep a straight face with a knife to my collar Meet a Spanish bitch, say she like Americana Hear that you a good girl, but I know you wanna See I got fucked up thoughts, weird nigga with the plots I'm the GOAT, see me eating with Obama Soft ass nigga, with the plans being said I ain't all bad, just raised from the hell Still don't fuck with my fam, oh I'll cut your face, take yo Lambo, and roll Thought you knew that Thought you knew that Thought you knew that I thought you knew that Thought you knew, yeah Thought you knew, yeah Thought you knew, yeah Thought you.yeah I got a couple things to say To the niggas that'll diss for the day I switch fast, don't test my way I'ma put you on blast for the shit you play Been friends like so long Meet a girl, then you act like a wasteman Instagram is a killer, open up your eyes Got a fake ass ho, that's words from the wise Out my way You know I'll be okay You fake like every day By the way, by the way Your ting, she comin' my way Got proof in what you gon' say I shoot straight shots With the words that I lay, nigga Do you want to be something? Baby, I'll show you the light Do you want to see something? Baby, I'll show you the knife I will show you the knife And everything that I've been hiding Either you ride or you die Baby, I'll show you the light I will show you the light So cold So cold now You're so gone now (you're so gone) You're so gone now (you're so gone) I tried to find you, so damn long Why you hiding, girl? Fuck around, forget your name, spinnin' side to side Spinnin' side to side, spinnin' side to side Everybody knew (they know what happened last night) Everybody knew (and they know that it would happen like that) 4 in the morning you called me and you can't even speak (How you supposed to feel? How you supposed to feel?)
Writer(s): Roger Sanchez, Natale Pizzonia, Mobin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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