Chris Travis Last Weekend
[Verse 1]
Fiji Water drinking, I'm sorry 'bout last weekend
Couldn't make that move, I'm lazy [?] like they dreaming
All I do is hustle, I do this shit for a reason
Bitches changing daily, I'm switching up every season
I don't try to flex but niggas hate and they see me
Kenshin steady shining, no diamonds but I'm still steezing
Niggas don't like it, some niggas just wanna be me
Bitch, my craft is priceless, no labels gon' mislead me
Notes on my check, Water Boyz, bitch we next up
Future looking brighter than Micheal Jackson complexion
Boy, I'm getting money, sending vocals through compressors
I don't f..ck with y'all, that's my daily confession
Niggas say they ball but they be riding them benches
Waiting for they boss to give them their game ticket
Nigga you done lost, you need to just f..cking quit it
Live in Tokyo, bitch, I'm booming through out the city
[Hook]
She say that I'm the best
Yes see Yes
She just wanna sex
Yes see Yes
Acid make her wet
Yes see Yes
Baby, that's a bet
I'mma make her sweat
Yes see Yes
Shawty what is next
Yes see yes
I'm up out the door
Yes see yes
Now back to my checks
[Verse 2]
Bitch, I'm getting high, I'm smoking up by the ounces
Don't believe these rappers cause most of these niggas clowning
Water Boyz, bitch, get with it or get to drowning
Pussy so good, this medicine make me drowsy
Wake up in the morning, I'm yawning then steady howling
f..ck a bitch, I'm rolling up thirty blunts, I'm wilding
Niggas say they paid but they cars ain't got no mileage
Niggas looking feminine, why you asking a stylist?
[Hook]
