Lyrics Chris Travis

Chris Travis

See Me Down

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Bitches acting shy when they see me 'round

I get to the money you won't ever have to see me down

Crystals sparkling on me, dripping water, think I need a towel

Fuck from around me if you ain't about to lay it down

Looking in her eyes turn around and I see the crowd

Bitches gonna ride, tell me now, cause' I need a vow

Looking in her eyes turning brown and I see the crowd

If you gonna ride, tell me now, cause' I need a vow

Straight from the M, don't fuck with them

Fuck how you feel, boy I'm right here

Let's make it clear, you is not with me

No abracadabra, pop up and I slit your throat

Niggas ain't saving no hoes

Niggas ain't sharing no clothes

Bitch I'm staying low, ain't down with no fake shit

Keep my head high when I talk cause' I'm greatness

I get a show what you got in life savings

Niggas be cool but some niggas be hating

Fuck with my money, pull up and don't say shit

Pow-pow-pow-pow we run into your basement

Ride through the sky as I look like a raven

People they staring in awe and amazement

Fuck a cosign I get by with persuasion

You think it's sweet till' your tooth on the pavement

I get away but it ain't no escaping

I smoke an eighth to myself I don't save it

Yes I am facing, don't got no patience

Got your text message, but I wasn't waiting

Bitches be bad but they come off as basic

When you that nigga that been through relations

Bitches be bad but they come off as basic

When you that nigga that bitch through relations

Bitches acting shy when they see me 'round

I get to the money you won't ever have to see me down

Crystals sparkling on me, dripping water, think I need a towel

Fuck from around me if you ain't about to lay it down

Looking in her eyes turn around and I see the crowd

Bitches gonna ride, tell me now, cause' I need a vow

Looking in her eyes turning brown and I see the crowd

If you gonna ride, tell me now, cause' I need a vow

Big bands, tryna fucking take it I got big plans

Oh man riding in so sick, check the program

Oh well you ain't get it bitch nigga, oh well

Hoe sell, why you sellin grams little slow snail

Fuck that shit, she gon' ride it bad, she gon' bring it back

Bust it quick, she gon' throw it back, that's no quarterback

On that bitch, boy I ride the beat like a lonely kid no fumbling

I done seen the world just off mumbling

And I made a flow, got these rappers crumbling

Bitch I do this shit, y'all niggas knew it bitch

And I got a flow, got these rappers crumbling

Bitch I do this shit, thought you knew this bitch

Bitches acting shy when they see me 'round

I get to the money you won't ever have to see me down

Crystals sparkling on me, dripping water, think I need a towel

Fuck from around me if you ain't about to lay it down

Looking in her eyes turn around and I see the crowd

Bitches gonna ride, tell me now, cause' I need a vow

Looking in her eyes turning brown and I see the crowd

If you gonna ride, tell me now, cause' I need a vow