Travelin’ lyrics

[Hook]
Here we go again, I've been travelin'
Here we go again, I've been travelin'

[Verse One]
Duffle bag, dragging pants, sagging ,never gave a f*ck
Bad manners, hustling the locals trying to get a buck
Trying to get enough to eat, this drink might fill me up
Saving up for a week to chief light indica
I'm on the map, if you on the map I'ma' visit ya
Bring you a CD to bump with my signature
Made you city style, putting down the Godzilla foot
Yeah, I've been around, in and out of town trivia
Let me get your number and your address Vivica
Cause if you's a freak I'm a straight try to live with ya
I'll be back, if the ass is fat I'll remember ya
The dl is how we bail, just sell what I send to ya

[Hook]

[Verse Two]
Subways to hostels, smoking bud with the rasta's
Open up and tomorrow it's the same sh*t again
Sleep on studio couches or a fat b*tches houses
I stay there, she kicks me out, man the game never ends
Bad news, fast food, every city I pass through
I'm always drunk and out of work, this album was pass due
Ask who for what the f*ck, I do what I have to
International, coach class, drinks by the glassful
Stepping off the airliner showing my natural
Just left your country, they should have made a statue
Shimmy pass customs, wash my nuts in the bathroom
These bast*rds ain't f*cking with these coca cola classics