SAFARI

Destination remote
But I've been everywhere
Only thing we ain't traveled
Is time
Yeah
The boy records smell like bleach
I could travel where I want
I'm accustomed clean and customed
It ain't custom I don't come
Flee the bird to the truck
I scroll every water to stewardess
Border control that's some stupid s**t
Stayin' at home I hate
Runaway love but I'm no Ludacris
Sippin' on mint tea take my shoes off
Then we take off then I snooze off
Until I land know I'm four grand
And I wake up have to droop off
Got my passport in my weak hand
I'ma peel off get a sweet tan
Loafers filled with beach sand
We climb 'til we find the peace sign
F**k all the checks from the calls get a passport
See the world open your eyes 'til your back hurt
N***as get bread and won't leave s**t is backwards
Start with your feet then I caught in an ample
Get our your bubble-gum
Blow up horizons sun
Sled in the Alps or go to a Missoula
Or two in Japan I go scuba in Cuba
Or land in a borough Gerard got the Brio
She bought it in Como it matches my peacoat
Oversee the sea all the things that you could see
Like them languages I speak out in Paris for a week
Take my nephews out to Nice they like "Who?"
I'm like "Me"
Hah
Legendary
World-renowned
Globally-recognized
Catch us if you can
Are you keepin' up
Find
Once in a lifetime
Baby you should find me
This what it sounds like when the moon and the sun collide
Speakin' matter-factly
We're just lightyears ahead
Yeah
Every car retarded the garage look like a loony bin
What coupe he in depends on the fit and the type of mood he in
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I been switchin' gears since Tracee Ellis Ross was UPN
Clutched then he stroked got to know her like a droopy grin
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Huh took that GRAMMY home couldn't lose again
The suit was so sharp that it could get Medusa coochie trim
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Hov talkin' 'bout a hundred million n***a loot me in
Like who that young rich handsome n***a with the gooey skin
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Mama named him Tyler and his brothers call him T
And the bank they call him when that wire clear like season three or somethin'
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Skateboard named him Bunnyhop it's Baudelaire Wolfie though
The felines name him Al for how long he eat the
P***y
Wait a minute
Uh
Pink loafer scuff quickly FI cost a buck sixty
I'll keep it a buck fifty y'all can't really f**k with me
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B***h I got the fuzz and I'ma own it 'til they bury him
Only twenty nine but I've been focused since thirty M
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Wolf
Call me if you get lost
Gangsta Grillz
And like that
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We gone