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passport (Explicit)

Machine Gun Kelly
2026-05-223:15 minSynced lyrics

"passport (Explicit)" is a song by Machine Gun Kelly, released in 2026 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:15 long and contains 91 lines and 588 words.

Lyrics

0:08Yeah okay I'm a little jet-lagged right now
0:11Right now
0:11I'm still up in the sky ain't touched down
0:14I got a hundred stamps in my passport
0:16Ayy
0:16Got a hundred grams on me I'ma transport
0:18And when I land I'ma roll a baseball bat
0:21Ayy
0:21Out in Europe in a Cleveland baseball hat
0:23Yeah
0:23Stackin' Euros for the hotel smoke fees
0:26And the plug's gonna charge like a mofi
0:29Hit the tour group text "Where we at next?"
0:31Sup?
0:31Can't even pronounce the city that's a big flex
0:34My boy a ho he be scrollin' through his index
0:36Ayy
0:36I be chillin' with my guitar and my cigarettes
0:39Seventeen-hour flight I'ma sleep ten
0:41Uh
0:41Hit thе stage soon as I land and do it again
0:43Damn
0:44Good intentions some things that wе won't mention
0:46What?
0:46But if you know what I know them some good friendships
0:48Hahahaha
0:49Could've said long ago this as good as it gets
0:51But I wake up every day still in the trenches
0:53Yeah
0:54Show up everywhere consented
0:56Uh
0:56Now they heard it stay like they gifted I said it I meant it
0:59The road's like that I'm cold like that
1:01I'm lookin' for my other half tryna become whole like that
1:04My soul's like that I'm chose like that
1:06I'm elevatin' so you know I gotta wear my clothes like that
1:09Black Margiela and a Dries top
1:11Cuff up the bottom of my pants see Chanel socks
1:14That's about the only thing that I'll expose like that
1:17I been broke and I been broken now I can't go back
1:19Someone keeps calling keeps me from home
1:24I go through this often I'm back on my own
1:29Someone keeps calling keeps me from home
1:34I go through this often I'm back on my own
1:38Yeah and I don't know when I'll return back so I gotta earn the cash
1:42To keep the same views that I'm used to
1:44Things get more dangerous when you're more famous
1:46So I bought windows you can't shoot through
1:49Used to drink Tropicana now it's yuzu
1:51Drive the Cullinans it used to be an Isuzu
1:54You know that you blew the fuck up when you punch dude once
1:57And now everybody trying to sue you
1:59Or you got a couple billion views on YouTube
2:01Uh
2:02Always got some weed on you where they assume you do
2:04Hahahaha
2:05But them numbers ain't nothin' if your family's strugglin'
2:07Nah
2:07So I stay hustlin'
2:08Yup
2:09Sun come up I get up with it
2:11Yeah
2:11I'd be goin' even harder if I wasn't rich
2:13Yup
2:14Even at this point pullin' a double shift
2:16Damn
2:16'Cause God don't give you weight you can't lift
2:18No
2:19I dreamed that my life was gonna be and it was like this
2:21Like this
2:22Some real movie type shit
2:24Roll that shit up
2:25Fuck it I'm 'bout to write a script
2:26Hahahaha
2:27Give everybody on the set they own zip
2:29Uh-huh
2:30And maybe a bong to rip
2:32Lotta girls at the door we let 'em all in
2:34Uh
2:34When they test the turkey bag I get all tense
2:36Yeah
2:37That's an undefeated season nigga all wins
2:39Hahahaha
2:40Someone keeps calling keeps me from home
2:44I go through this often I'm back on my own
2:49Someone keeps calling keeps me from home
2:54I go through this often I'm back on my own
3:00Won't go back I'm this close
3:05Memories fade away they come and go
3:10Won't go back I'm this close
3:15Memories fade away they come and go
Yeah okay I'm a little jet-lagged right now
Right now
I'm still up in the sky ain't touched down
I got a hundred stamps in my passport
Ayy
Got a hundred grams on me I'ma transport
And when I land I'ma roll a baseball bat
Ayy
Out in Europe in a Cleveland baseball hat
Yeah
Stackin' Euros for the hotel smoke fees
And the plug's gonna charge like a mofi
Hit the tour group text "Where we at next?"
Sup?
Can't even pronounce the city that's a big flex
My boy a ho he be scrollin' through his index
Ayy
I be chillin' with my guitar and my cigarettes
Seventeen-hour flight I'ma sleep ten
Uh
Hit thе stage soon as I land and do it again
Damn
Good intentions some things that wе won't mention
What?
But if you know what I know them some good friendships
Hahahaha
Could've said long ago this as good as it gets
But I wake up every day still in the trenches
Yeah
Show up everywhere consented
Uh
Now they heard it stay like they gifted I said it I meant it
The road's like that I'm cold like that
I'm lookin' for my other half tryna become whole like that
My soul's like that I'm chose like that
I'm elevatin' so you know I gotta wear my clothes like that
Black Margiela and a Dries top
Cuff up the bottom of my pants see Chanel socks
That's about the only thing that I'll expose like that
I been broke and I been broken now I can't go back
Someone keeps calling keeps me from home
I go through this often I'm back on my own
Someone keeps calling keeps me from home
I go through this often I'm back on my own
Yeah and I don't know when I'll return back so I gotta earn the cash
To keep the same views that I'm used to
Things get more dangerous when you're more famous
So I bought windows you can't shoot through
Used to drink Tropicana now it's yuzu
Drive the Cullinans it used to be an Isuzu
You know that you blew the fuck up when you punch dude once
And now everybody trying to sue you
Or you got a couple billion views on YouTube
Uh
Always got some weed on you where they assume you do
Hahahaha
But them numbers ain't nothin' if your family's strugglin'
Nah
So I stay hustlin'
Yup
Sun come up I get up with it
Yeah
I'd be goin' even harder if I wasn't rich
Yup
Even at this point pullin' a double shift
Damn
'Cause God don't give you weight you can't lift
No
I dreamed that my life was gonna be and it was like this
Like this
Some real movie type shit
Roll that shit up
Fuck it I'm 'bout to write a script
Hahahaha
Give everybody on the set they own zip
Uh-huh
And maybe a bong to rip
Lotta girls at the door we let 'em all in
Uh
When they test the turkey bag I get all tense
Yeah
That's an undefeated season nigga all wins
Hahahaha
Someone keeps calling keeps me from home
I go through this often I'm back on my own
Someone keeps calling keeps me from home
I go through this often I'm back on my own
Won't go back I'm this close
Memories fade away they come and go
Won't go back I'm this close
Memories fade away they come and go

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