Trvls کے بول

I'm trasvelling, to places you hvae never seen, Around the world, searching for the secret soul. Jump on a plane, midnight, Entering the city With my gold on my neck My family is with me, I just want something to be real, I'm either in or on the air I walk the line with feathers of a golden bird, I'm travelling, searching for another end I take a ride with t.c. Higgings got team treezy, Confident walk around, With a heart of a lion, Sending my love to karpe diem, All my homies are wong hunnah. Travels when will we arrive, Travels we are on our way.