Lyrics Lil Baby – Global

(We global now)

Bought a baby Gucci stroller (Stroller)
Switched up and I went global (Global)
Can’t play around, I had to grow up (Grow up)

All of my whips, got that new car smell
Don’t get it twisted from them apartments, I just talk well
I don’t fuck with him, that nigga flossin’ in the voicemail
Catch up with him, push up on him, tell him how I feel
Made myself a millionaire, only took a year, dog
Thinkin’ bout what I’ve been through, I could make a tear fall
Late night with them youngins, who was creepin’, could of killed y’all
I don’t do that internet beef, that’s for bitches, dog
I went up to space so they hatin’, they can’t lift off
I can make your bitch eat my kids, every drip drop
I come from the trenches, we can’t come outside in flip flops
I done came so far, sittin’ on the floor, watchin’ the tip off

Bought a baby Gucci stroller (Stroller)
Switched up and I went global (Global)
Can’t play around, I had to grow up (Grow up)
Check out my neck, hell of a glow up (Glow up)
These niggas cappin’ that shit blow up
My dog rappin’, hope he blow up
I need my checks without no hold-ups

I put my all into this shit
I worked so hard to get my wrist, aye bro
Worked hard but I didn’t quit
I had to ball with no assist
I got ’em all on my drip
Go with his rules we gon’ get flipped, yeah
I had to hustle for a milly, yeah
And now I’m hustlin’ ithis pen, yeah
They tried givin’ D 200 years
Whenever they call, I let him hear it
Them lawyers and God, gon’ lift they spirits
Them niggas know I keep it real, yeah
Sometimes I feel like the floor is giving out on me
I worked so hard but I can’t stop, they depend on me
I try the hardest, you gon’ talk when I ain’t fail on me
I see through all and my life flawed, I need new bands on me

Bought a baby Gucci stroller (Stroller)
Switched up and I went global (Global)
Can’t play around, I had to grow up (Grow up)
Check out my neck, hell of a glow up (Glow up)
These niggas cappin’ that shit blow up
My dog rappin’, hope he blow up
I need my checks without no hold-ups
I put my city on my shoulders
I told the truth in every story that I told ’em
I fucked around and showed ’em