Vain, let's go
Let's welcome everybody to planet pit
And show 'em what worldwide music is

They call me Mr. Worldwide
Let's show 'em why they call me Mr. Worldwide
Why you think they call me, Mr. Worldwide?
Let's show 'em why they call me Mr. Worldwide
Hold up 'cause, now worldwide

When you become involved in the music business
But the funny thing is that half these fools don't know music
Don't know business, have no business in music, what is this?

I learned from the best, stayed away from the worst
Now I send off every verse in a hearse
Now every day is fifteenth and the first
No more food stamps, church

You boys can't get passed third base
Mad about your MC searchin'
I couldn't care less and couldn't give a fat baby's ass
If the car's got curtains

So they reap for the block
I speak to the globe, I got the model ?
Better do your homework papito
I took the 305 worldwide

Well I took the 305 worldwide

Why you think they call me, Mr. Worldwide?
Let's show 'em why they call me Mr. Worldwide
Why you think they call me, Mr. Worldwide?
Let's show 'em why they call me Mr. Worldwide
Hold up 'cause I am worldwide

Writer : Shiloh, Michaela / Perez, Armando Christian / Garcia, Jose / Aminov, Gavriel
Copyright : Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC