K Suave Passport Lyrics

[Chorus]
Grab my passport, then leave the country
I'm goin' everywhere, everybody love me
She never had Percs, turned that bitch to a zombie
This a McLaren, nigga, f*ck your 'Rari
My bro got that stick, don't get hit in your shit
The shit I got on, it ain't come from no scammin'
I'm off these drugs, I don't pay attention
Stars in my ceiling, she constantly wishin'
You said what you said, I'ma let it go
Put chinchilla fur on my designer coat
I'm tryna never remember I was low
He got robbed for his chain, but his diamonds was fake
You goin' out sad, use my hoes as bait
Try crossin' this line, you can die broad day
Make her slide on my pole, she don't know how to skate
Beat yo' ass like a beat, mix the lean with trey
She a freak, I'm bustin' all on her face

[Verse]
She don't take me serious, I'm always playin'
Wanna go to the moon and never come back
They think that my fit cost a couple of racks
Two watches on my wrist, don't know what time it is
Gave her the dick, hard for her to walk again
Just left out of Rick Owens, I spent a light ten
Got drums on our guns like we in a rock band
Her car broke down, she still rollin' it
I'm off a flat, I'm still rollin' it
I'ma do what I do, ain't no controllin' it
Look in my eyes, you see nothin' but them bands
Hands in my pockets, I'm countin' presidents Why your pockets be starvin'? Go get to it
Heard your voice in my head, think I'm losin' it
Your bitch give me her brain, she be tootin' it
Front your homie a pack, he ain't movin' it
Two nines on my hips like I'm two Tony Parkers
We ain't got the same kind of drink, mine is darker
I'm in LA slayin' hoes, Night Stalker
Cut my bitch off, I got three more of her
Got her Chanel, but she wanted Celine
I need some space, can't muthaf*ckin' breathe
She claim she love me, that don't mean a thing
Let her spread her wings

[Chorus]
Grab my passport, then leave the country
I'm goin' everywhere, everybody love me
She never had Percs, turned that bitch to a zombie
This a McLaren, nigga, f*ck your 'Rari
My bro got that stick, don't get hit in your shit
The shit I got on, it ain't come from no scammin'
I'm off these drugs, I don't pay attention
Stars in my ceiling, she constantly wishin'
You said what you said, I'ma let it go
Put chinchilla fur on my designer coat
I'm tryna never remember I was low
He got robbed for his chain, but his diamonds was fake
You goin' out sad, use my hoes as bait
Try crossin' this line, you can die broad day
Make her slide on my pole, she don't know how to skate
Beat yo' ass like a beat, mix the lean with trey
She a freak, I'm bustin' all on her face