Southside Queens. - Scienze, Blu, Elle Pierre

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, its 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