International Business Trip - Kweku Collins

Pushing in that foreign, I’m the foreigner

I feel foreign, 4 AM and four more than Lila

I got more than light, it’s way more to see

Feel more to all this earth than the dirt to me

Dirty motherfucker, are you with me?

Same white tee from the last time I hit it, ayy

By natural design I’m in Miami

Out London mobbing with that hand-me-down fabric, ayy

Back in the zone, my timezone

Need some time

Where’s my phone?

let me call these London Bridges

Locking the door, we taking the plane

This your captain, ayy ayy, this your captain Ahab

This your Cujo brother boy, I don’t even text back

That’s me on some other shit, things I’m not the best at

I’m just a twenty some', thinking 'bout my early years

Thinking how two years ago I couldn’t buy a twenty sack

But niggas in Paris, prophecy fulfillments, say I don’t be moving around

I only need one in an ocean of flexing, my weight came better than pounds

Getting international fists off, my big nigga rocking ascot

My light-skinned constituents in the hotel with they glasses on like ayy, ayy

SOSOSOS, I’m faded (nigga been lost?)

SOSOSOS, I’m faded (never)

SLS how I been skating, what the fuck can they say?

Feel like they ain’t got no shit to say

(I'm on the move again)

Pushing in that foreign, I’m the foreigner

I feel foreign, 4 AM and four more than Lila

I got more than light, it’s way more to see

Feel more to all this earth than the dirt to me

Dirty motherfucker, are you with me?

Same white tee from the last time I hit it, ayy

By natural design I’m in Miami

Out London mobbing with that hand-me-down fabric, ayy

And ain’t nothing glow like a lightskin in love

SOSOS the rule

Out of the zone, out of control

Ain’t no time

Fuck it though, that’s the nature of the business

At the table, got to talking

What you got to say say?

Talkin' 'bout some melee

Talkin' 'bout some other shit

If we make it, ayy ayy

I’ma push it to the floor

I’ma make it say ayy

Wait though, where you finna go mister youngin, ayy

Straight ghost, try to make it go where you want it

As you wait for the train to take you home for the flight

Take that metal for the meter, you ain’t never over life

Cause the homies that don’t smoke smoke to this

And I really pop bottles

But while I’m out here I’m with it

Goddamn I’m in it, out here I’m wyling, ayy, ayy

SOSOSOS, I’m faded (I think we lost 'em)

SOSOSOS, I’m faded (yeah right)

SLS how I been skating, what the fuck can they say?

Feel like they ain’t got no shit to say

Pushing in that foreign, I’m the foreigner

I feel foreign, 4 AM and four more than Lila

I got more than light, it’s way more to see

Feel more to all this earth than the dirt to me

Dirty motherfucker, are you with me?

Same white tee from the last time I hit it, ayy

By natural design I’m in Miami

Out London mobbing with that hand-me-down fabric, ayy

Yeah it feels like we walk the world

A calm for my restless heart

Yeah it feels like another world

Feels like things are moving up

Yeah it feels like we walk the world

A calm for my restless heart

Yeah it feels like another world

Feels like the time to spark

One

Pushing in that foreign, I’m the foreigner

I feel foreign, 4 AM and four more than Lila

I got more than light, it’s way more to see

Feel more to all this earth than the dirt to me

Dirty motherfucker, are you with me?

Same white tee from the last time I hit it, ayy

By natural design I’m in Miami

Out London mobbing with that hand-me-down fabric, ayy