(It's Luciano, Baby)

Travel, travel
Come on the journey, Negro
From block life to the Dubai rip, Negro
Failed before being rich, Negro
You have to bleed and fight for high life, Negro
Enjoy Dom P.s and shit on Ibiza on hate comments
Up to the head in Bottega, burn my card, don't talk
Still have heart, I don't sell myself
Your ex wants to come, but he doesn't dare
Back in bed, hoes for ten thousand, bitch
And soon in Dubai, build a house for me

The whole trap stinks of bubble gum (yes)
The best here have nothing to lack, ah (nah)
You ask what Gazi is up to (what?)
Hanging in my natural habitat (always)
I'm at the stone and at the Ku' and at the Ballindamm (boah)
Be careful not to step out of line (what?)
They start shitting their pants (hah)
Because our methods are insane (yes)
Doctor Fly (yes), travel long
Fly around the world, but never arrive (never)
I used to have to ask for a combo (ah)
Today, no, lan, dominant

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