Travel Fox

[Intro]
Dying, thirsty from the struggle
To my own hustle bubble
Pimp shit
Yeah
(Dying, thirsty from the struggle
Til my own hustle bubble)
Woah, woah, woah
This is that his that Tank Davis uppercut
Gangster Mac!
We back!
Keep it a stack, I'm on y'all niggas' ass
Know what I mean
(Dying, thirsty from the struggle
Til my own hustle bubble)
C'mon, check it, Roc

[Verse 1]
I been high since Jamaicans was rocking Travel Fox
I'm dancing with the devil when i shadowbox
Quick, pop out on my opps like Jack in the Box (hello)
Caught em by surprise like a caveat
(????) two baddies in a Marriott
Double R's in the chariot, a jar of caviar
Daddy knock the ball out the yard like I'm Barry Bonds
Bishop Don "Magic" Juan when it come to broads (Mac)
The fur hang to the floor, thought it was London Fog
These two small necklaces cost a hundred ball
He thought the link was Chanel but money was wrong (Wrong!)
The gun belong on the groin, clairvoyance
Clear stones in the big boy, these fifty pointers
Yeah, I'm giving pointers, the point is
I didn't invent noise, but i coined it
Made a couple coins on my Donald Goines shit
Homeboy talking oil slick, eventually sleep with the coy fish, oysters and shrimp
I did all this with the ballpoint, pen

[Chorus]
Dying, thirsty from the struggle
Til my own hustle bubble
Pimp shit, keep talking
Talk that shit
Yeah
Feeling husky, sturdy, niggas couldn't fuck with me on my worst day
Nigga this a $20,000 mic, nigga

[Verse 2]
Hitman for hire, fan the fire, where's the iron?
The Hammer's inside my lady's hairy vagina
Five bricks of china in a spare tire
The .45 is a hair dryer, this the wig flyer, the ribbon tire, the chicken fryer
Hit your attire, never misfire like Chris on The Wire
Elon Musk ain't lie to us, the Cybertruck's really bulletproof, we took 'em on a trial run
Shout it out with the bumps [?] and the album's done
I'm talking B.I.G., Life After Death, that shit an hour plus
Trousers covered in gunpowder dust, slugs pile up
You couldn't figure out the numbers with algebra
What up [?] with a bower truck and an Altima
Knock the VSOP Henny right out your cup
My diamonds cut the rug up like they from the saucer club (damn!)
I'd like to send a special shoutout to the plug, one love

[Chorus]
Dying, thirsty from the struggle
To my own hustle bubble
Pimp Shit
Shoutout Enrique
Dying, thirsty from the struggle (Uh)
To my own hustle bubble
Mack
Uh, see papi