[Intro]
Uh huh, yeah
It's G
Y'know what I'm sayin
Let's get this- let's take this trip
Y'know what I'm sayin
Look

[Chorus]
Yeah, no parole, I'm straight
Big bodies and tomahawk steaks
I'm passport ready
We could go all over the world if you ready
Jamaica, Paris, London
Fuck the club, let's leave out the country
Yeah, let's leave out the country
We ain't- we ain't say you gettin' money

[Verse 1]
I could go anywhere in the world
I risk my life for this shit, I deserve it
I done did robberies, I done seen murders
This gang lifestyle likе bein' in the servicе
Surprised I ain't crazy
Thoughts I be thinkin', am I 580
The smoke cleared and I'm still here
I'm international now boy, it's gettin' real
Picture me rollin'
Thirty thousand feet, lookin' at the ocean
Yeah, I used to never leave the hood
Unless it was gunplay then I'm straight to the hood
Now we jump on jets, month long trips
Takin clips for the gram, talkin' shit
[Pre-Chorus]
This for all my n***as doin' life
They wanna see me doin' good
I'm jumpin' on this flight
This for all my n***as on the street
That blow bands in the club but ain't been overseas

[Chorus]
Yeah, no parole, I'm straight
Big bodies and tomahawk steaks
I'm passport ready
We could go all over the world if you ready
Jamaica, Paris, London
Fuck the club, let's leave out the country
Yeah, let's leave out the country
We ain't- we ain't say you gettin' money

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I gotta be the inspiration
I gotta be a street n***as motivation
We speak the same language
These days all I see is elevation
I got a show in Japan on tour
They don't speak no English, but they know every word
That gotta mean somethin'
They say I ain't shit, I gotta be somethin'
Takin' South Central culture around the globe
Tryna pick where we gon' hit, eeny-miny-moe
Tryna live life, cause life don't last long
Gettin' stamped up 'til I need another passport
Yeah, give these n***as what they ask for
Throw it back, pull a Mac out the Jansport
[Pre-Chorus]
This for all my n***as doin' life
They wanna see me livin' good
I'm jumpin' on this flight
This for all my n***as on the street
That blow bands in the club and ain't been overseas

[Chorus]
Yeah, no parole, I'm straight
Big bodies and tomahawk steaks
I'm passport ready
We could go all over the world if you ready
Jamaica, Paris, London
Fuck the club, let's leave out the country
Yeah, let's leave out the country
Really gettin' money