Lyrics Chris Travis

Chris Travis

Let's Politic

Bitch I'm fully charged, used to swerve up in a Dodge

[?] cigars, 'til my fingers looked like tar

Talk niggas can't relate, 'cuz they're not from where we are

Used to hit the streets and mall, spray painting tees and all

Now I'm posted up in Cali, [?] is what I'm on

She wanna come and chill, but I'm nowhere where she are

She said bitch I'm looking tropical I wanna take you home

Look here bitch that ain't impossible if you stay alone

I'm up in (Greendale?), gave yo' bitch a wish spell

Ridin' with the Ten Tail, when I stop, black as hell

Making money, getting money, boy yo' checks come in the mail

I can't put you in the spot if you never won't squeal

Memphis, Tennessee, brought the flow to your ears

All these niggas get equipped, but they ain't well geared

Mayn I'm living head up, ain't nobody that I feel

Watch my car sped up, doing hundreds over hill

Breaking down your bridges if you ever talking shit

If you got the right amount hit my line, let's politic

All these women in my eyes, in they mind Ima [?]

I ain't living for that mind, bitch I'm running after [?]

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