PA$$PORT

HOOK (Mykey)

They know I'm the man
Got the stamp like a passport
Shawty throw it back
Rubber band, make her dance for it

Pull up on your madam, she a fan
That's a fact, huh?
She got plans, I got bands
That's a trap, aye

They know I'm the man
Got the stamp like a passport
Shawty throw it back
Rubber band, make her dance for it

Pull up on your madam, she a fan
That's a fact, huh?
She got plans, I got bands
That's a trap, aye

VERSE 2 (Miles)

Kamikaze flow
Hotter than that wasabi
See semi 9’s sit beside me
I ain’t shooting i’m just riding

Might send them if you dare try me
They Travis they move with Kylie
Stay dangerous they move like Dali
Tryna move up to zimbali

I’m Huey and with parts of Riley
I’m free man you dawgs can’t tie me
The leash is off and i’m wyling
The beast is off but they’re biting

It’s crazy cause they still trying
I see them they try hiding
My exes are tryna find me
The treasure is here inside me ah

An angel raised in hell and you could never tell
I'm from the streets them very well, straight outta Lamontville
My bars keep you engaged (in caged) like you waiting up in that a holding cell

And if we had to see a judge all of my niggas wouldn’t tell
My cousin got a baby and he got a gun
Do anything to save his life and he ain’t afraid of taking one
We’ll see who run their mouth and who’s bout it when it’s all said and done
They playing with fire they gon realize it was never fun

HOOK (Mykey)

They know I'm the man
Got the stamp like a passport
Shawty throw it back
Rubber band, make her dance for it

Pull up on your madam, she a fan
That's a fact, huh?
She got plans, I got bands
That's a trap, aye

They know I'm the man
Got the stamp like a passport
Shawty throw it back
Rubber band, make her dance for it

Pull up on your madam, she a fan
That's a fact, huh?
She got plans, I got bands
That's a trap, aye

VERSE 2 (Mykey)

Man I been dealing with problems
While feeling up on her body
I got a, feeling inside me on some "Mykey, you got this"
I got a, bag with the profit split in half with my partners

I been through poverty, the opposite of opulence
Preposterous, this shit preposterous
Lost a couple homies back when I ain't have no pot to piss
Competition non-existent

God did it, somehow
We got bigger, defied physics
Know some niggas claiming they boss, but they cotton pickers honestly
I'm probably outta pocket, my pockets deeper

Counting figures
I got a, lotta bitches
Politicking with my partners on possibilities
Positivity on me, told them demons get off of me

Gloccie on me, I'm a hotshot
I put my dick in your thot, thot
I don't give a fuck what you on about
That choppa singing like Opera

Gloccie on me, I'm a hotshot
I put my dick in your thot, thot
I don't give a fuck what you on about
That choppa singing like, woah

HOOK (Mykey)

They know I'm the man
Got the stamp like a passport
Shawty throw it back
Rubber band, make her dance for it

Pull up on your madam, she a fan
That's a fact, huh?
She got plans, I got bands
That's a trap, aye

They know I'm the man
Got the stamp like a passport
Shawty throw it back
Rubber band, make her dance for it

Pull up on your madam, she a fan
That's a fact, huh?
She got plans, I got bands
That's a trap, aye