[Verse 1: TQ]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Here we go again
It`s 7:47, y`all strapped in?
Off we go to London, we flow
Wednesday night, rushin` from show to show
You wanna know the real though
I got love for my peoples in Japan
To France, to Amsterdam, we keep it goin`
For the ones who ain`t knowin`
Still westside for life and I`m a worldwide nigga, get it
[Chorus: TQ]
You make me feel just like flowin` (yes you do)
Damn, all my niggas and my people all kick it together
Everybody hear the beats of my songs
Internationally yours
I`ll be back a thousand times
To all my fans, I`ve read every one of your letters
I`ve been around the world and I, I, I
Internationally yours
[Verse 2: TQ]
Used to read about it
Now I see about it, be about it
And it`s so exciting
To have the opportunity to meet riders
Who don`t speak the same language as me
But know my record like they wrote it G
Switzerland and Germany
Light up a fat one, burn with me
Me and Sabrina on the train in Spain
Tongue kissin` like don`t nobody know our names
But it`s aiight though
I thought I`d never find love
That is until I met the 2 little French girls
Stood outside in the rain all day, just waitin` to say
That they was comin` to my show, and they was down to play
Hold up your lighters if you hear me right
All my people across the world, y`all feel me right
I`ll always keep it real with you
I`ll come and chill with you
Cuz you made all my dreams come true
I love you
[Chorus: TQ]
You make me feel just like flowin` (yes you do)
Damn, all my niggas and my people all kick it together
Everybody hear the beats of my songs
Internationally yours
I`ll be back a thousand times
To all my fans, I`ve read every one of your letters
I`ve been around the world and I, I, I
Internationally yours
[Bridge: TQ]
This one goes out to all my people that
Threw they dubs up while drinkin` Koniak
And all the women with my symbol tatted on they back
Y`all crazy for that, but I feel you though
I guess, thanks for ridin` for the west
Now every damn time, I`ma give you my best
And get ya somethin` funky like deep in ya chest
Would you believe that I used to dream about it
[Verse 4: Homie]
I never thought I`d dream about the places I`ve seen
On a flight at 5:30, on the way to Belize
I thank the Lord on my way for the day that I`m given
And for not bein` dead or endin` up in prison
My decision to be a musician got me on this mission
Seems strange to hear foreign people screamin` my name
On a plane to Spain, doin` the exact same thing with no shame
Got game and use it, got love for the music
My dreams and ambition got me faced with this opposition
Now that I`m large, livin` my life like a superstar
They callin` me the man, cuz `round the world I got fans
Ready for SoundScan, elevatin` through the southland
If it wasn`t for this music, what the hell would I do?
And if it wasn`t for this music, I`d probably have to rob you
I keep my head up, pray to God that he`ll come quick
So I can escape life on the street and keep y`all bumpin` my shit
Chorus x3: TQ
You make me feel just like flowin` (yes you do)
Damn, all my niggas and my people all kick it together
Everybody hear the beats of my songs
Internationally yours
I`ll be back a thousand times
To all my fans, I`ve read every one of your letters
I`ve been around the world and I, I, I
Internationally yours
