Lyrics Chris Travis

Chris Travis

Put 'em Up

They be like them niggas coming through

Nigga put em up

Try me and I stabilize your crew

Take your fuckin stuff

I don't try to rap tough

I don't try to act tough

But bet you when it's time ill leave you on your back bruh

East Memphis side where we smoking blow them stacks up

If you front me something then you won't get it back bruh

Pussy lil niggas think they on

Where ya at bruh?

Tell the bitch to take her ass home after sex bruh

Call from my brother at my home man I miss him

Call from a bitch I met along in the district

Ain't no comparin me cause everthing is different

So tell your favorite rapper he can keep his fuckin distance

Hit me on my line if you tryin to make a living

Waterboyz ENT burning up the ceiling

Twenty-five lighters on my dresser like I'm Big Krit

Yeah the south risin and I'm hailin from Memphis

Get you if you ever talkin down on my city

We the reason why the rap game where it is bitch

Said I'm a lost soul cause I ain't got no feelings

Smoked so many blunts shawty I don't even feel shit

They be like them niggas coming through

Nigga put em up

Try me and I stabilize your crew

Take your fuckin stuff

I don't try to rap tough

I don't try to act tough

But bet you when it's time ill leave you on your back bruh