passport

Yeah, okay, I'm a little jet-lagged right now (right now)

I'm still up in the sky, ain't touched down

I got a hundred stamps in my passport (ay)

Got a hundred grams on me, I'ma transport

And when I land, I'ma roll a baseball bat (ay)

Out in Europe in a Cleveland baseball hat (yeah)

Stackin' Euros for the hotel smoke fees

And the plug's gonna charge like a Mophie

Hit the tour group text, where we at next? (Sup?)

Can't even pronounce the city, that's a big flex

My boy a ho, he be scrollin' through his index (ay)

I be chillin' with my guitar and my cigarettes

17-hour flight, I'ma sleep ten (uh)

Hit the stage soon as I land and do it again (damn)

Good intentions, some things that we won't mention (what?)

But if you know what I know, them some good friendships

Could've said long ago, this as good as it gets

But I wake up every day still in the trenches (yeah)

Show up everywhere consented (uh)

Now they heard it stay like they gifted, I said it, I meant it

The road's like that, I'm cold like that

I'm lookin' for my other half, tryna become whole like that

My soul's like that, I'm chose like that

I'm elevatin', so you know I gotta wear my clothes like that

Black Margiela and a Dries top

Cuff up the bottom of my pants, see Chanel socks

That's about the only thing that I'll expose like that

I been broke and I been broken, now I can't go back (uh-uh)

Someone keeps calling, keeps me from home

I go through this often, I'm back on my own

Someone keeps calling, keeps me from home

I go through this often, I'm back on my own

Yeah, and I don't know when I'll return back, so I gotta earn the cash

To keep the same views that I'm used to

Things get more dangerous when you're more famous

So I bought Windows you can't shoot through

Used to drink Tropicana, now it's yuzu

Drive the Cullinans, it used to be an Isuzu

You know that you blew the fuck up when you punch dude once

And now everybody trying to sue you

Or you got a couple billion views on YouTube (uh)

Always got some weed on you, or they assume you do

But them numbers ain't nothin' if your family's strugglin' (nah)

So I stay hustlin' (yup)

Sun come up, I get up with it (yeah)

I'd be goin' even harder if I wasn't rich (yup)

Even at this point, pullin' a double shift (damn)

'Cause God don't give you weight you can't lift (no)

I dreamed that my life was gonna be and it was like this (like this)

Some real movie type shit (roll that shit up)

Fuck it, I'm 'bout to write a script

Give everybody on the set they own zip (uh-huh)

And maybe a bong to rip, lotta girls at the door, we let 'em all in (uh)

When they test the turkey bag, I get all tense (yeah)

That's an undefeated season, nigga, that's an all wins

Someone keeps calling, keeps me from home

I go through this often, I'm back on my own

Someone keeps calling, keeps me from home

I go through this often, I'm back on my own

Won't go back, I'm this close

Memories fade away, they come and go

Won't go back, I'm this close

Memories fade away, they come and go