"Passport" lyrics
This blick match every outfit
Said she love my fashion
Rolls Royce in da valet to park it in the mansion
Racks all in the shoe box
That boy he doin magic
Tweakin on the net and he get hit over a caption
Go and check my passport
Nigga came a long way
Pookie that's my dawg he shoot it like Penny Hardaway
My trap it Be runnin till it turn into a court case
New Glock got attachments
I'm still stuck to my old ways
OK let's go
He fresh out the can and lil cro spinnin on parole
He don't give a fuck he turn everything to smoke
Half a milly on the skelly you could almost see my bones I had to let them know
Don't celebrate Christmas
The opps are on my wish list
This ain't NFL
But for a contract he I'll blitz him
Crack the window it the kitchen
Cook it a little different
Ain't no neighbors in da spot it make no difference
This blick match every outfit
Said she love my fashion
Rolls Royce in da valet to park it in the mansion
Racks all in the shoe box
That boy he doin magic
Tweakin on the net and he get hit over a caption
Go and check my passport
Nigga came a long way
Pookie that's my dawg he shoot it like Penny Hardaway
My trap it Be runnin till it turn into a court case
New Glock got attachments
I'm still stuck to my old ways
Said she love my fashion
Rolls Royce in da valet to park it in the mansion
Racks all in the shoe box
That boy he doin magic
Tweakin on the net and he get hit over a caption
Go and check my passport
Nigga came a long way
Pookie that's my dawg he shoot it like Penny Hardaway
My trap it Be runnin till it turn into a court case
New Glock got attachments
I'm still stuck to my old ways
OK let's go
He fresh out the can and lil cro spinnin on parole
He don't give a fuck he turn everything to smoke
Half a milly on the skelly you could almost see my bones I had to let them know
Don't celebrate Christmas
The opps are on my wish list
This ain't NFL
But for a contract he I'll blitz him
Crack the window it the kitchen
Cook it a little different
Ain't no neighbors in da spot it make no difference
This blick match every outfit
Said she love my fashion
Rolls Royce in da valet to park it in the mansion
Racks all in the shoe box
That boy he doin magic
Tweakin on the net and he get hit over a caption
Go and check my passport
Nigga came a long way
Pookie that's my dawg he shoot it like Penny Hardaway
My trap it Be runnin till it turn into a court case
New Glock got attachments
I'm still stuck to my old ways
Writer(s): Quinton Gardner
