Lyrics Chris Travis

Chris Travis

No Stains

Bitch say she wanna lay up, but take off that make-up

I don't need no stains on this new white tee you paid for

She do as I say cause she know I'm gon' stay up

Broke ass niggas, my money longer than your pay stubs

Sitting on the couch, looking sharper than a razor

Push-button start got me feeling like a mayor

On stock, on homes, boy I got it layered

Finna board a plane, I'ma see you pussies later

These niggas ain't fucking with me

That's why these niggas don't fuck with me

Bitch you can't eat lunch with me

Benihanas, walking they show love for me

I'm riding up in my city real comfortably

If a nigga try me it will get ugly

Like a duck that don't belong to his family

You some scrambled eggs, I push your melon in

Niggas ain't what you niggas really say ya'll is

And I don't live like a thug, bitch I need me a meal

And I ain't with the tough talking, if I say it I will

Ya'll niggas innocent talking 'bout ya'll kill

Bitch I'm doing it, I'm on my own shit

Built a buzz off my own and shit

These niggas cloning shit, then claim that they own the shit

Blue rays on your head, call your ass a Sony disk

See your girl looking I can tell that she wanna sex

You can call up my phone, I don't ever answer texts

Unless it's with a bad bitch I ain't never fucking met

Nigga I'm a vet, talk to me with respect

4 years in the game

Rookie blood still in my flesh, bitch