Chris Travis Smoke That Shit
[Hook]
I just smoked a sack, got it back, then I roll it back
I just copped that pack of that fire, we aren't needing that
Bitch I'm moving fast, blowin' gas, tryin' to make it last
Hammer dance, if a nigga want it he can get the hands
[Verse 1]
Bitch I'm f..cking posted, smokin', toasted with the heater rollin'
Bet I get that heater if a nigga ever f..ck me over
Niggas think they cold, red nose, bitch you on that coke
Catch me cross the globe f..ckin' hoes I don't even know
Niggas wanna act tough, pussy nigga play the role
I leave you here, oh yeah, story never told
Flow change up damn near every f..cking song
God I have your bitch ringin' back like a ringtone
All these little niggas won't never feel my songs
All these bitch niggas gon' hate when they see you grown
Bitch call me Kyle 'cause I murder niggas never home
Say she wanna f..ck and she brought her damn friend along
[Hook]
I just smoked a sack, got it back, then I roll it back
I just copped that pack of that fire, we aren't needing that
Bitch I'm moving fast, blowin' gas, tryin' to make it last
Hammer dance, if a nigga want it he can get the hands
[Verse 2]
I'm forever, son, you not
Waterboyz forever hot
Burning up your f..cking spot
Like a nigga smoking pot
You can die up on the spot
Fuck a tweet, I'm at your spot
This shit go for any nigga that just got a f..ckin' problem
[Hook]
I just smoked a sack, got it back, then I roll it back
I just copped that pack of that fire, we aren't needing that
Bitch I'm moving fast, blowin' gas, tryin' to make it last
Hammer dance, if a nigga want it he can get the hands
