Jay N.D. & RYNLNRD - Traveling

Okay, here I go
Lamping on a sailboat rocking to that Kurt Cobain
While I watch this brown skin thang give me brain
Asking her if she like pills, no reason
And ya clothes, leave those, don't need them
I'm strictly passport swag now baby no visa
Unless I'm swiping, then you know I need it
You sweet as pie now Ms. Baker can I call you Anita
Oh so I can't, excuse my ego
Ms. Theresa, I think that sound like nice to meet ya
The Detroit Lion and I'm hungry it'll be nice to eat ya
That nigga lame, why else would you be here with me in Egypt
And I'm good around the world so girl don't sweat them customs people
Boo, I'm just saying
Ah, I hate the bullshit but love to travel so I make time for it
Uh okay, eating up them white sands
Banshee 700 sipping Rani
Sun blazing smoking hash like it's nothing
That's my Doha, Hafeet and Shukran, that's how I do
And my gang is just like Topang'is boy that's like glue
Mama'motari tana'telem she'mekonem
That mean I search flash light in day light only for tens
Brauche Kanoom, girl where you been, no, it's where you at
I can fly you to Dubai and buy you
Then fly you back but I'm saying
Boo, I'm just saying
Ah, I hate the bullshit but love to travel
So I make time for it

Written by:
Ryan Russell

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