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2 passports - freddy will lyrics

[background vocalist]
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[chorus 1: freddy will]
2 p-ssports, 2 p-ssports
that’s what i hear them singin’ when i land in the city
like, 2 p-ssports, 2 p-ssports
i mash for mine, then i dash for my stash x1

[verse 1: freddy will]
yo i’m sittin’ in my loft on the 88th
foreign country ballin’ like a star on the nba
knew that i would make it this far
came here with endurance i was puttin’ for par
now it’s victory galore
yo, canada can you picture how i’m deep in the zone
sierra leone, they’re askin’ when i’m goin’ back home
all my dreams comin’ thru i don’t even need a visa
when i told em i’m from franklin gettin’ bent with mona lisa
homies i use to roll with don’t wanna recognize me
i’ve made it out the pack somethin’ like a kamikaze
fly high in the coaster
gully daughters and roaster
don’t recognize myself it’s like they’ve photoshopped my poster
so now they ask me, freddy, how you get the fame?
how you’re heavy in the game?
how they’re knowing your name?

[chorus 1: freddy will]
2 p-ssports, 2 p-ssports
that’s what i hear em singin’ when i land in the city
like, 2 p-ssports, 2 p-ssports
2 types of hustle in the tussle call me russell
2 p-ssports, 2 p-ssports
that’s what i hear them singin’ when i land in the city
like, 2 p-ssports, 2 p-ssports
yo, i mash for mine, then i dash for my stash like

[verse 2: freddy will]
my, my, my money in the air
chivas got me tippin’ see the snitches everywhere
fresh out the mall city streets with the choppers
if you’re a real g, then you’ll know just what i’m after
money, i’m receivin’ now they’re callin’ me a heathen
smash like a champagne gl-ss in metuchen
like it’s haminatra
haminatra, hami, hami, haminatra
ace of diamonds you could miss me with the rapture
foday sankoh’s dead; charles taylor’s doin’ time
gadhafi crossed the line, i’m getting’ paid for mine
so then they ask me freddy, where you get the money from
i bring it to their ring-a-ding-dong like its king kong

[chorus 2: freddy will]
i mash for my cash like p-i-m-p
when i dash for my stash like a hustler
when i mash for mine; then i mash for mine
yo, i mash for mine

[verse 3: freddy will]
got the land in switzerland, waterfront condo
desert storm poppy, sent the pack to buffalo
how could i be sloppy?
sh-ggy it was not me
the art is hard to copy; never let em snap me
put that on my cosmos
check the track record playing chess not checkers, frankly, toronto
twenty years but finally the dreams are a reality
look at the abundance, had to take it brutally
you could be the hardest
ima be the smartest
sickest rapper and i only do the goddess
how dear you underrate me?
i’m sittin’ with the great eddie bullen on the cord
somebody do the grace like

- freddy will lyrics

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