Passports

I just copped a flight
Soon as I touch down in your city
I'ma need that green to keep me high (whoa!)

I just copped a flight
Soon as I touch down in your city
I'ma need that green to keep me high (whoa!)

Pull up to the spot
High as ever, niggas know the code
Out of London, got my dogs with me
Bitches love us, cuh we keep it realer than most
They love the way I talk (uh-huh)
I blend in like I'm from the ends
But I just flown in from New York
What's the word, business is jumping?

Milk hit my line, Phaze, bring the haze
Strippers are on their way (true)
Dreamt to hit my line, brain blinkin' for that energy
I'm everywhere like surround sound
You niggas can never get rid of me
What the fuck you thought, dawg? I been glowing
You catch us? Now gettin' passports

I just copped a flight
Soon as I touch down in your city
I'ma need that green to keep me high

I just copped a flight
Soon as I touch down in your city
I'ma need that green to keep me high

I just copped a flight
Soon as I touch down in your city
I'ma need that green to keep me high

From dollars to pounds
Pounds to euros, euros to yen
Been keepin' it thorough
We flyin' again, I land in Kyoto
They takin' my photo
When I hop out the Benz, we flyin' again

On my way to the ends
Just check out the logo, we been doin' this
From there to Paris
Barcelona, Girona, Berlin, out to Belgium
I almost missed my flight in Copenhagen
I was drunk and high, but I made it

I just copped a flight
Soon as I touch down in your city
I'ma need that green to keep me high (whoa!)

I just copped a flight
Soon as I touch down in your city
I'ma need that green to keep me high

I just copped a flight
Soon as I touch down in your city
I'ma need that green to keep me high

I just copped a flight
Soon as I touch down in your city
I'ma need that green to keep me high (whoa!)

(Whoa!) I'ma need that green to keep me high



Credits
Writer(s): Ross Birchard, Remy Banks
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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