Lyrics Chris Travis

Chris Travis

Instinct

Call me a monster don't call me a human

You see me twice as I dissect your pupils

Stand for my pride it ain't no day I'm losin'

You get some money, your life need improvement

Ride for my niggas, shit deeper than music

Stay true to you I'ma keep on saluting

Food on the pedal, your ride is rebooting

Bands in my mouth and you still smoking Lucy's

Bitch I've been done it, you can't get away

All of these niggas just be fuckin' lame

Want all my swag and they want all the fame

Fuck all that shit, it's no way, they need change

That bitch you fucking she do know my name

Write in your raps if your still gonna clang

Watch how I bang, changing the game

Watch how they music still sound the same

I clean it up, I fuck it up

You ain't 'bout nothing, we know where you from

Come through, might shake and attack

You need a feature you whack

I get that money then stand on that money

No [?], where you at?

I keep a gat in my sack, cause niggas get ignorant facts

You wanna match

Bitch I know you, and there's nothing that you do till you tell that shit that you had said and I proved

Up till I fall, fuck all of y'all

Bitch you ain't with me, don't need your calls

I need a Bentley, I need withdraws

I am the leaves that drop in the fall

Moshing like [?]

My money no limit

My power no limit

You don't want no business

You don't need no interest

A thousand my britches

I'm flying past bridges

I'm smoking on incense

I watch all my instincts

Got bitch bitches like N-Sync

Pop off got your [?]

You niggas can't see me, you bastards can't beat me

Look up in the sky and you see me, no 3-D

Bitch