Lyrics Chris Travis

Chris Travis

HA HA HA

Spend that shit made it right back

Get off my back

Ready for war or attacks

(Ha ha ha ha)

I am the joker you boys make me laugh then I cut you in half

Call up my cab, I'm in New York with a bag

Made my own riches I came from the rags

Pussy lil niggas don't know fucking half

Don't worry about the man

Slick bitch, sick bitch

Sick wrist, slit wrists

Get real real real, I got deals deals deals

You gon feel feel feel when I'm near near near

Keep it real real real, I got deals deals deals

You gon feel feel feel when in near near near

You niggas gonna talk light

These bitches off of the Snow White

I keep her life in control like she running back cause she know I'm-

Bosses of bosses, I'm so on

Leaving these niggas I'm so gone

These bitches sending me long texts but I'm to high to read that shit

Slick bitch, sick bitch

Sick wrist, slit wrists

Get real real real, I got deals deals deals

You gon feel feel feel when I'm near near near

Keep it real real real, I got deals deals deals

You gon feel feel feel when in near near near