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