Lyrics Chris Travis

Chris Travis

White

The try to say my music too slow

Well bitch think fast

I rap this slow so all you fuck niggas understand

I'm thinking big I'm about to buy my own land

Memphis boy but my music travel out through Japan

Hit the gas (skrt) on your ass while I'm smoking gas

Cutting trees down my lil' bag I'm a lumberjack

All I do is smoke, oh you don't?

Well then that shit sad

If you dissing me that's like stepping on some broken glass

Hit it from the back so hard thought I broke her back

Quick attack

If a nigga want it leave him like it's track

Waterboyz set

We the best

Yes it's in my flesh

Fuck who next

When I'm out in Cali say they love my dreads

Fuck you mean?

Yes I want it all

I don't want a piece

Dead presidents

Shout out [?]

Clear water electrolytes I feel it when I drink

School girl to you but to rappers she a fucking freak

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Different bitch every time I wake up every fucking week