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d-celli - travellin' lyrics

[intro: d-celli]
haa!
d-celli. 8-60
f-ck it or love it i’m coming
[beat sample]
(..an open road with golden-)

[verse 1: d-celli]
trees rolled, case closed
gotta pack the endo
see me on the road, name popping like an endo
when my endz low, grind time ten fold
picking up the tempo, cause i’m speeding like an enzo when i’m
(travelin’)!
what up! what happenin’?
my brain bring pain with no change
so planes, trains, and autos
known by my nickname on the road to elderado
bob and weave for the gleam, hit ‘em with the combo
can’t lead a team if you don’t know how to follow
sl!cker than a gato, feel the heat like el diablo
no need to see me to believe, put d-c in your serrato
(you ain’t got no d-celli in your serrate?! whatt?)
i’m on the edge like the lip of a cliff
woulda p-ssed through the path if it didn’t exist
you dissing my disk, while your b-tch on my d-ck
and i’m l!cking the cl-t, proves that karma exists for these dipsh-ts
i’m dope learn the difference. follow your dreams that instincts
can’t blame the world cause you jump and you fall, that’s physics (do or die)!

[verse 2: d-celli]
it’s the college drop, higher than an astronaut
ask me if i’m going back, prolly not. set my sights then over shot
compensating for the wait is what i’ve been doing lately
these rappers k!ll me like i’m pushing up daisies
sweet smells when i’m writing, rapping like picking roses
sick of seeing rappers coasting, so i took away the oceans
if its raining then i’m boasting, or my notebook is open
my brainstorms level leviis i’m telling you that i’m focused
travel and battlin’, battle and travelin’
turning your vallies to your peaks
and your peaks into your vallies and
rally around your vatican, when my wrath is unraveling
death tolls so staggering, even gangstas is tattling
still got time for balancing
big riches and bomb weed
bad b-tches and palm trees
whippin vintage on ds
sippin’ silly, calmly cause i’m definitely in my zone
we traveling; you tripping, shoulda stayed yo’ -ss at home

(name somebody better than me though)

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