Customs lyrics

[Intro]
Zaytoven
Ayy, Zay, I've been takin' this sh*t all out the country, ya heard me?
Yeah, yeah, they f*ck with dopeboys all over the country, ya heard me? Look
I've been all around the world tryna put us on the map
Ayy, they really f*ck with us, like, in other countries and sh*t
They like the way we talk and sh*t

[Pre-Chorus]
I've been all around the world tryna put us on the map
I just got back from Dubai, they really f*ckin' with the trap
I just got back from U.K., I asked that n*gga for a strap
What'd he say?
He said, "You ain't like them other n*ggas 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 f*ck your b*tch 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)

[Chorus]
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 sh*t Federal (Federal)
Took a trip to Medellín, that sh*t was hella snow
No winter, I'm talkin' hella dope (hella dope)
Jimmy Henchman sent that sh*t through Interscope
Tony Montana put it on a banana boat (boat)
Seen the Coast Guard, threw it over, and let it float (float)

[Interlude]
Yeah, at the top of [?] right now
Ayy you know what I'm sayin', like
Literally
Growin' up we never thought like we could really leave the hood, like
Lookin' down on you n*ggas, literally
Our zip code
Yeah, uh

[Verse 2]
Everything illusion, uh, don't get confused with (yeah)
This sh*t you f*ck with to trap (trap), but end up abusin'
Life good, n*gga, brand strong, price high
Look at your life, n*gga, 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' n*gga got a liger, tiger mixed with lion (facts)
Your lil' n*gga's vision small, his OG's were lyin' (facts)
Yeah, you were raised to fail (fail), free Meek from jail (free my n*gga)
The streets gon' hold you down, my n*gga, you bound to prevail (facts)
[Interlude]
Ayy, last time we were over here, I think me, you and Cardi B (facts)
Were stayin' at the Versace and sh*t (facts)
It was my birthday, your birthday, we went up, yeah (facts)

[Verse 3]
Middle of the desert, sh*t 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 b*tch, I may go to Japan
Young rich prince n*gga, from sellin' yay (M)
I'm just wanted, n*gga, CM10 on the way