Mura Masa – All Around the World (67 Version) [feat. Desiign

Mura Masa – All Around the World (67 Version) [feat. Desiigner & 67] [feat. Desiigner & 67] Lyrics

All Around the World (67 Version)

Mura Masa (feat. Desiigner & 67)

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"All Around the World (67 Version)." - Mura Masa (feat. Desiigner & 67)

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 04:29 pm

Album: All Around the World (67 Version) [feat. Desiigner & 67] - Single

Track No: 01

This goes for all around the world
Till the world is gone
This go all around the world
So we carry on
This goes for all around the world, sixty
Till the world is gone
This go all around the world
So we carry on, six, seven, click, click
I'm drunk from the show last night, but
I gotta catch a flight in the morning
More time we overseas doing shows
'Cause the UK got boring
Young rich ****, know I stay balling
If I take shots in the field, then I'm scoring
Click clack bang, watch how they're falling
On sight, shoot man down with no warning
Violent when we do the roads
Skrr up, hit man up and then go
Dimzy just know that's my bro
If you're on him, I'm giving out smoke
From young I've been doing road
Had handguns, shottys all in my home
All skengman, the opps, them man know
Drilla', who you know that's realer?
I get opps and awards and the pengest of gyal
How the fuck could I not be a winner? How
It's been three years since SJ lurked
'Bout time they freed my hitter
T Rolz, that's bro
MA that's bro
I'm surrounded by trappers and drillas
New wap, gorgeous
Beyonce clip, 'cause it's flawless
Can't lay down with every gyal
I'm not anyone, B, I'm cautious
Big weapon, low mileage, hot stepping in Jordan
Amsterdam, that's my second home
They ain't treating man like no tourist
This goes for all around the world
Till the world is gone
This go all around the world
So we carry on
This goes for all around the world
Till the world is gone
This go all around the world
So we carry on
Dasheen
Straight to the bando, gettin' that cash in
Money haffi mek, money haffi mash
Taking trips all around the world
I go overseas for them bands
I don't ever change, i just switch it up
Big 44 make a man bitch up
From old school, we've been drilling stuff
Two skengs in a four-door truck
Peng tings wanna rock with us
Tell a sexy girl twerk it up
Peng things wanna rock with us
Tell a sexy girl twerk it up
Mad
Let's lurk then get back to work
Feds won't let me go, they love searchin'
They just wanna stop a man earning
Every pig deserves to get burned
We brought waps out of them Germans
Chunky stones, I watch them disperse
So think first
Wap with a clip on the side, take you off this earth
We was on the block with them flights
Now bookings overseas, we do flights
On stage, in the crowd, I see lights
And lights, and lights
White girls go red when I say hi
I'm smoking cookie spliffs for the night
I remember team days on the bike
We left pools of blood where he lied
This hammer gon' make you famous
Roll up on your block
Two shells up, leave a **** brainless
From way back, been pulling up in four doors with no faces
With the gang charging them flavors
See this cookie here is outrageous
Yo, man's doing this for the hood
Hood **** from the southwest
Trap line blings cause it should
Gun smoke for the opps
Them man be spinning round in their hood
Six seven going global
Man, I never know that we wold, six, seven
This goes for all around the world
Till the world is gone
This go all around the world
So we carry on
This goes for all around the world
Till the world is gone
This go all around the world
So we carry on
I, gang, gang

Writer(s): Alexander Crossan & Sidney Selby.

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