Duckwrth

Duckwrth - Travel lyrics

rate me

Let’s travel back

Creeping up in that candy painted

The dummy made it

It’s something

This is just my week station

Gets me over and higher than NASA shit

I can’t believe all these niggaz fly

That’s what they’re mumbling

…This ain’t even half of the duty blood

Pretty boys and girls

Welcome to the …Fantastic…

Black and half a mile,but I don’t comply the pain

You think it’s Hiroshima

I ain’t even lit the flame

…put a hold-up in your ceiling

And nigga chill

I can’t even describe how it feels

To be a black man with nada to what is real

Got an itch for what he pulls up…

It’s everything I still come up with

Basic,basic,trying to live your dreams when niggaz chase it

Chase it ,chase ,they’re trying to adapt it when it’s basic

Basic,basic,hands begin to move when that base hits

Basis,basis,they hit the base trying to taste it

Taste it,didn’t they get the taste to say amazing?

Blazing…are ancients

Ain’t this something to ride with in their spaceships?

…Charlie makes them so high

Pimp box,liquor store next to the church ,next to the liquor store next to

Where you get at

Man,a honey had it and she said she really did it

…After Sunday service we can all just take a visit

Grandma is in the back so you can’t be so explicit

You curse, I swear Ima hit you when you’re limping

Everybody shut up cause you know she means business

..you ask for hello momma if you had to make a wish list

And what do you know?

You’re at the momma ,at the parking lot

Hotter than the …in the kitchen

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