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Stamps On The Passport Video (MV)




Performed By: Mari.Mclx
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Kamari Dickens




Mari.Mclx - Stamps On The Passport Lyrics




Ayy yeah for sure for sure
Ayy ayy ayy just in the Booth chillin tryna get the
Mind right words right yeah okay

No rat but I can tell who really f*ck wit me
We don't chase clout, we just do it for the game
I treat Mecca like its gallery, that's the domain
And every time I score, call me Weezy I let it rain

Just check the parking lot
And you can see how I've been pullin up
Glo and mike the gang, and you know they in
That Tonka truck
Took a different route now she searchin like it's Map Quest but I ain't hard to find
You can catch me Where the dollars at

Stamps on the passport I was in the air
Cut the line to TSA won't catch me standin there
Baggin up the luggage
Told the concierge to be gentle
Me and my lil lady poppin out
Coupe for the rental

Palm Trees around me treat that Meccalux like it's Palm Angels
Got that shit in motion know they watchin like I'm Serving cable
Goin' straight up top rope like I'm Kurt Angle
Tennis chains around my neck I hope that I don't get Them tangled

We don't follow trends yeah we just settem
That boy tryna join the team Should I let him

The table full of kings Need me Coretta
Paper comin in from rap n clothes Malcolm in the middle
I be on vibes know a nigga hustlin puttin in work
Like a nine to five, get the bread feelin like clerk

I made myself a boss I swear I want it overnight
Grinding everyday like Tony I puttin overtime
Please don't call my phone right now I'm in the booth gotta write these rhymes
Know my name in rooms where I ain't been can't Wait till that nigga shine

They say it's all inclusive breakin with the Zaa just to clear my mind
They say it's all inclusive, breakin' with the Zaa just to clear my mind
Chea yeah ha-ha
MCLX shit nigga

For sure, for sure
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English

Ayy yeah for sure for sure
Ayy ayy ayy just in the Booth chillin tryna get the
Mind right words right yeah okay

No rat but I can tell who really f*ck wit me
We don't chase clout, we just do it for the game
I treat Mecca like its gallery, that's the domain
And every time I score, call me Weezy I let it rain

Just check the parking lot
And you can see how I've been pullin up
Glo and mike the gang, and you know they in
That Tonka truck
Took a different route now she searchin like it's Map Quest but I ain't hard to find
You can catch me Where the dollars at

Stamps on the passport I was in the air
Cut the line to TSA won't catch me standin there
Baggin up the luggage
Told the concierge to be gentle
Me and my lil lady poppin out
Coupe for the rental

Palm Trees around me treat that Meccalux like it's Palm Angels
Got that shit in motion know they watchin like I'm Serving cable
Goin' straight up top rope like I'm Kurt Angle
Tennis chains around my neck I hope that I don't get Them tangled

We don't follow trends yeah we just settem
That boy tryna join the team Should I let him

The table full of kings Need me Coretta
Paper comin in from rap n clothes Malcolm in the middle
I be on vibes know a nigga hustlin puttin in work
Like a nine to five, get the bread feelin like clerk

I made myself a boss I swear I want it overnight
Grinding everyday like Tony I puttin overtime
Please don't call my phone right now I'm in the booth gotta write these rhymes
Know my name in rooms where I ain't been can't Wait till that nigga shine

They say it's all inclusive breakin with the Zaa just to clear my mind
They say it's all inclusive, breakin' with the Zaa just to clear my mind
Chea yeah ha-ha
MCLX shit nigga

For sure, for sure
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Writer: Kamari Dickens
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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