This is my travel song
I got my suitcase money stuffed in a zipper
I might be gone for long
I got my toothpaste time zone starts tippin'
Mmm
Ain't 'bout what you heard I'm 'bout that doing me ok
Travel but my dialect I'm fluent B goddamn
Head rush with the boarding pass and crew in seats
If I die today hope we crash right
Into the sea
I'm born to fly cursed with a death wish
And if we plane emergency exit
Promise they'll find my body in the bedding
A corpse with a headset what a poetic ending
Yeah I'm going one hand on the boarding pass
You know the flow's gorgeous
Only deporting raps
The homie is border patrol passin'
Never lingering 'til I be lonely and hoarding of cats
Uh
I just move like a bovine
Break like a plate
Suitcase the co- sign
Duplex in China
Flat down in Paris
Gravestone be shot into space
This is my travel song
I got my suitcase money stuffed in a zipper
I might be gone for long
I got my toothpaste my time zone starts tippin'
Mmm
Yeah I know
Know know
Ooohhh
Know know
Know
No home no home
At least I know the person I aspire to be
D**n right
D**n right
I'll be happy one day knock on pirate feet
No no
Money ain't the motive but a helping hand
I've been moving every second of my life
Never show it on my instagram
'Cause I've been to Vegas
I had the calamari with the champagne
I've made some paper
I've been to Beijing
Markets of octopus and fried crickets
I've tasted the flavor
I still remember the brown lip bastard in the east
In Fiji where the town is underwater
California where the guns controlled up
When will I ever settle for my sons and daughters
Who knows
I just move like a bovine
I'm shaking like the Saint Andreas fault line
House down in Chennai
My packing is perfect
Ain't got a number that's working
This is my travel song
I got my suitcase money stuffed in a zipper
I might be gone for long
I got my toothpaste my time zone starts tippin'
Mmm
Yeah I know
Know know
Ooohh
Know know know
No home no home
Mmmmmm
Mmmmmm
This is my
