Lyrics Chris Travis

Chris Travis

Condensation

Eyes low, low ride smokin' on some other shit

Purified water and the Earth on my bucket list

I don't really care about 'bout none of that other shit

Godfather Kenshin nigga "who the hell u fuckin with?"

Blunt ashes on my shirt looking like a Walker Pry

Don't fall with me nigga, turn a man to a bitch

Who be layin' in a ditch, under sand and some bricks

And escape the damn scene, Sure you wanna come with me?

You will never want with me

Yellow bone shorty looking like a damn Sunny D

All she ever wanna do it's get up under me

Got it to the point when she can't get over me

Getting to the point I'mma have the go overseas

Foreign money, foreign whip, with the fuckin' stolen the key

Back to the basic, all the fuck boys know that's meeeee...

But y'all niggas won't be over me

I don't never ride with the Glock on me

Look me in my eyes, and see why that be

I don't wanna breathe if you're not with me

I don't wanna be here, I just wanna leave

Walking through the door, mud on the floor

Smelling like trees and I'ain't even smoke

I've been in the woods all night keepin low

Flip the blade, kill the game, til I go, keep it low

Friends that I love, got friends I don't know

Stuck in my head just slumped in my room