ScienZe, Elle Pierre, Blu - Southside, Queens. lyrics
[ScienZe, Elle Pierre, Blu - Southside, Queens. lyrics]
Keep smiling, keep shining, keep grinding
Traveling Man', Traveling Man'
Traveling Man', Traveling Man'
Keep smiling, keep shining, keep grinding
Traveling Man', Traveling Man'
Traveling Man', Traveling Man'
Word-, Yea- and pass the dutchey
Divine is on the left
And he screaming one gotta bug me
If it's one thing we bring to that table
Ain't nothing funny we done
Dropped every song on the
Roster without the money
Took that shit back
Every record is from the crib
Every mix down, no executives popping shit
Every follower was made from a drawing board
Ain't no crystal topping the
Populist that exist
Now we out here, Southside, or Southwest
Making trips, outside without rest
Couldn't skip past actual fact
Without stress i accept mine
As long as the fam remains blessed
I'm a happy man, word-
Its all water for this captain, yea-
Straight from the boulevard of
Every quest will bring a question, see
My tribe is just beginning, yea-
I'm tryna see how far it gets me
See where life becomes the music
And this music keep me healthy, yea-
It's one click at a time, one bus ride out
One click in his mind
One plane straight to Europe for
A cat in his prime
Ya'll can keep your dreams low
I'm finna' travel with mine i'm finna'-
Uh-, Yo- check it-
I had a dream there was a town full of queens
A town full of queens
Oh my god I had a dream
What will they tell the kings
What will New York do with the kings
I'm from Cali I only visit in spring
Summer, Fall, Winter, Spring
I Always past queens, I always see the kings
And queens
Aye yo, it's always kings, and queens
But back to the lecture
Had the piece by the dresser
Let it dress you up
She never let that shit stress her
Never mess up, never measure, none the lesser
Traveling Man', Traveling Man'
Traveling Man', Traveling Man'
Keep smiling, keep shining, keep grinding
Traveling Man', Traveling Man'
Traveling Man', Traveling Man'
Word-, Yea- and pass the dutchey
Divine is on the left
And he screaming one gotta bug me
If it's one thing we bring to that table
Ain't nothing funny we done
Dropped every song on the
Roster without the money
Took that shit back
Every record is from the crib
Every mix down, no executives popping shit
Every follower was made from a drawing board
Ain't no crystal topping the
Populist that exist
Now we out here, Southside, or Southwest
Making trips, outside without rest
Couldn't skip past actual fact
Without stress i accept mine
As long as the fam remains blessed
I'm a happy man, word-
Its all water for this captain, yea-
Straight from the boulevard of
Every quest will bring a question, see
My tribe is just beginning, yea-
I'm tryna see how far it gets me
See where life becomes the music
And this music keep me healthy, yea-
It's one click at a time, one bus ride out
One click in his mind
One plane straight to Europe for
A cat in his prime
Ya'll can keep your dreams low
I'm finna' travel with mine i'm finna'-
Uh-, Yo- check it-
I had a dream there was a town full of queens
A town full of queens
Oh my god I had a dream
What will they tell the kings
What will New York do with the kings
I'm from Cali I only visit in spring
Summer, Fall, Winter, Spring
I Always past queens, I always see the kings
And queens
Aye yo, it's always kings, and queens
But back to the lecture
Had the piece by the dresser
Let it dress you up
She never let that shit stress her
Never mess up, never measure, none the lesser