I’ve been all around the world tryna put us on the map
Ayy, they really fuck with us, like, in other countries and shit
They like the way we talk and shit
I’ve been all around the world tryna put us on the map
I just got back from Dubai, they really fuckin’ with the trap
I just got back from U.K., I asked that nigga for a strap
>What’d he say? He said, “You ain’t like them other niggas who rap”
I said, “I know I ain’t”
I just went to Film Festival, took my mans, free my dawg
Don’t make me fuck your bitch and take that ho to Cannes with me (your broad)
I like beaches, but I still bring the sand with me (with me)
I went to Paris, took a cool $300 grand with me (yeah)
International Gotti (Gotti), like my hoes exotic (‘xotic)
Went and got a passport in case I catch a body (body)
I got Euros, I got Pounds, I’m a foreign hustler (I am)
The only thing I hate about it’s when I go through customs (damn)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, too many questions when I come back from a medical
I got that medical (woo)
I don’t do no misdemeanors, my shit Federal (Federal)
Took a trip to Medellín, that shit was hella snow
No winter, I’m talkin’ hella dope (hella dope)
Jimmy Henchman sent that shit through Interscope
Tony Montana put it on a banana boat (boat)
Seen the Coast Guard, threw it over, and let it float (float)
Yeah, at the top of [?] right now
Ayy you know what I’m sayin’, like
Growin’ up we never thought like we could really leave the hood, like
Lookin’ down on you niggas, literally
Our zip code
Yeah, uh
[Verse 2]
Everything illusion, uh, don’t get confused with (yeah)
This shit you fuck with to trap (trap), but end up abusin’
Life good, nigga, brand strong, price high
Look at your life, nigga, money down, lights high (damn)
When blogs mention you sayin’ that Gotti into you (huh?)
Took you to different temperatures, yeah I like every inch of you (facts)
Youngsta ’bout to drop (drop), I’m ridin’ in a drop (top)
You tryna buy a watch (watch), I’m tryna buy the block (yup)
My lil’ nigga got a liger, tiger mixed with lion (facts)
Your lil’ nigga’s vision small, his OG’s were lyin’ (facts)
Yeah, you were raised to fail (fail), free Meek from jail (free my nigga)
The streets gon’ hold you down, my nigga, you bound to prevail (facts)
Ayy, last time we were over here, I think me, you and Cardi B (facts)
Were stayin’ at the Versace and shit (facts)
It was my birthday, your birthday, we went up, yeah (facts)
[Verse 3]
Middle of the desert, shit feel like my hood (dry)
When the plug ain’t come, no insufficient funds (high)
I got a black card, but I keep a hundred grand
In a rubber band in honor of the dopeman
First London, then Dubai, then I went to France (France)
I want a Chinese bitch, I may go to Japan
Young rich prince nigga, from sellin’ yay (M)
I’m just wanted, nigga, CM10 on the way [Intro]
Ayy, Zay, I’ve been takin’ this shit all out the country, ya heard me? Yeah, yeah, they fuck with dopeboys all over the country, ya heard me?

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