[Hook: VI Seconds]
These days I be OT (these days I be OT)
On my own plane smoking OG (On my own plane smoking OG)
These days I be OT
In a whole different country, I ain't even gotta say the name cause they know me

[Verse 1: VI Seconds]
Feeling like I'm walking on the moon like Michael
Knocking out, waking up in new time zones
Can't track time cus I'm swerving through my days
Ain't worried 'bout a thing but a currency exchange
Hit the UK, get in tune with different fashions
Travel off my passion
Fall in love in Paris cause I really love the accent
Learn a real French kiss and talk about life back home with her parents
I'm new to it everything around is recorded
She's a freak so mean it when I say I'm whipping the foreign
Fans to the door and they all l know the lyrics
But can't match the slang so the words sound different
Uh, my mom made it overseas
Five minutes away from the Queen sipping tea
Or VI Seconds away from the Eiffel Tower
Then it's back on plane till I find my flower, Uh

[Hook: VI Seconds]
These days I be OT (these days I be OT)
On my own plane smoking OG (On my own plane smoking OG)
These days I be OT (these days I be OT)
In a whole different country, I ain't even gotta say the name cause they know me
[Verse 2: VI Seconds]
Smoothest world-wide, I'm a mother fucking candidate
Japan playing unreleased games watching anime
Saturday, saki drunk, bitch Konichiwa
Chilling at a tree of cherry blossom bumpin' "It G Ma", uh
Wiling round the islands different rhythms different tunes by
Never been a scout, Mama raised up a rude boi
Be gyal dem sugar, got them woman in them feelings
Trying to throw their eyes at a villain
Making out in PR and DR, living the life of dreamers
That drew the noodle legs cus I'm weak for Latinas
Out at a resort, water clear as Aquafinas
Getting called papi by your mommy named Cristina
Macchiato sipping out in Venice then a boat ride
Buildings made of stone hit my soul on the slow ride
Might stay out in Aussie going home don't look right
Shit I don't even remember what home look like

[Hook: VI Seconds]
These days I be OT
On my own plane smoking OG
These days I be OT
In a whole different country, I ain't even gotta say the name cus they know me

[Verse 3: VI Seconds]
Understand I gotta world to see
They ain't believe, now they wanna mean the world to me
Wanna see exotic animals and travel the planet
None of your damn voicemails mean a word to me, Uh
All they seeing is a n***a going OT
Not getting that I had to work OT
Can't get in contact wishing they had the old me
I don't even care about the bullshit you sold me
I took it from the 718 and went global
This ain't out of spite, boy I live my life soulful
But I ain't dying to fly , but when they try to pluck my feathers
You ain't give a fuck then, and we don't give a fuck together
There ain't nothin' I ain't sayin' that my life at home is boring
But I got a heart for art and a soul thats made for soaring, Uh
Gucci duffle bags from a JanSport dreams on a map two stamps on a passport
[Hook: VI Seconds]
Uh, these days I be OT (these days I be OT)
On my own plane smoking OG (On my own plane smoking OG)
Uh, These days I be OT (these days I be OT)
In a whole different country, I ain't even gotta say the name cus they know me n***a, Uh