Chris Travis Let Down
Bands in my pocket but bitch don't think that I give 'em out
If you try to take it then the squad gon' come dry yo house
Bitch i'm the man f..ck everybody you talking 'bout
You don't understand? You can go ahead and walk it out
Ounces ounces ounces yes we smoke up a large amount
Pussy you don't even know what's up in my bank account
Everybody see me everytime I f..cking step out
Pussy say wassup or you niggas better step down
Bitch it's the king and i'm on your land now
Money getting longer I got power in my hands now
I just might put it all away for my grandchild
With the bands on I don't f..ck with no grams now
Pussy niggas talking they just mad that they let down
Bat to his face got him feeling all depressed now
Niggas think they hard but they softer than a reptile
Bitch i'm a lion i'll eat your f..cking flesh out
I was born like this you can check my DNA
They said I was a monster then I stepped into the game
These niggas do not want it I promise that on my name
Since I been getting money I just watch my life change
Don't throw money at hoes cause I'd rather eat and save
F..ck the strip club, rather smoke weed at my place
If you ain't bout no money get the f..ck out of the way
If you ain't bout no money get the f..ck out of my face