Carry-Ons & Call of Duty

[Verse 1]
Cash in the carry-on
Passport, prayer card, loaded phone
Quick scan at the gate, they wave me on
TSA eyes, still I walk like I own this zone (yeah)
Joystick on the jet lag
Headshot dreams when the screen flash
Thumbs twitch, trigger itch, same habit
Same rush when the numbers on the app stack
Got a cross on the chain, not for fashion
Talk quiet to the sky when the plane slant
If I land, then I’m blessed, that’s the caption
Every touchdown feel like it’s planned, not random
[Chorus]
Money on my mind and a message in my pocket (pocket)
God in my ear, hear Him talkin’, I don’t dodge it (nah)
Guns in the game, in the safe, stay locked in
Still I move light, stay ready at the docking
Money, God gifts, I’m protected when I’m walkin’
Money, God gifts, every level that I’m clockin’
Money, God gifts, and the metal never talkin’
Money, God gifts, money, God gifts
[Verse 2]
Lobby look rich, but my thoughts more lethal
Eyes on the exits, I study all the people (uh)
Security check, still I’m my own detail
One deep, but I walk like three still
Console glow when the night feel heavy
Squad online, yeah, the aim stay steady
I respawn there when the world too petty
But the score in real life what really gon’ get me
I got blessings on backorder, facts
Mama on her knees when I’m boardin’ and back
She say, “Son, stack faith ‘fore you stack them racks”
So I tithe, then I slide, then I double these stats
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Tray table up when the plane start droppin’ (woah)
Heart beat loud but the fear ain’t talkin’
Whisper one line, then the calm start stalkin’
“I’m good, I’m good,” ‘cause I know who watchin’
Game over screen, then I hit “continue”
Real life scenes got higher menus
Everything I got, yeah, it came through
From a source that the metal can’t bend to
[Chorus]

rap, Aggressive trap-rap beat with dark, detuned bells and sub-heavy bass; tight, dry drums and chopped vocal stabs. Verses stack double-time pockets and ad-libs, hook opens wider with gang vocals and octave doubles. Male vocals, punchy, confident delivery, slight distortion on the main vocal in the chorus for grit.