Chris Travis
Oh No
[Verse]
Only competition that I see is myself
Came on the prowl like a mufuckin elf
Change up the sound
Got you n***as thinking left
You don't understand cause you just understood
Read fuck n***as by the way that they move
Boy I'm moving up and you n***as can't move
Yeah I know I rap with a slight attitude
But I'm getting money fuckin rain, still sunny
Got these bitches at the top feelin like they finna vomit
On the thirty second floor
Tryna fuck, bein honest
I don't really got time for the chat and discussion
N***as say my lyrics nothin
What the fuck means somethin?
Something everybody out lie to ya
Lil n***a be something
Pause on a mufuckin bitch, stop bluffin
Put a blunt in the air, fuck n***as I'm coming
Run through the pussy like I'm George of the Jungle
Run through your city boy I feel like Obama
N***as ain't talking man they ain't sayin' nothing
I don't stand for numbers just know I stand for somethin
People be talkin' but they don't want drama
Snare rolls on your crib
Pull up and start drummin
Flow super charged like a V8 runner
I'ma spark up the fire you see it when I'm coming
Eyes all lazy from the weed and the fuckin
Yawlks on call when I need them boys nothin
Backwood smoke if it ain't then it's nothing
I don't wanna smoke with you if you ain't honest
Y'all take notes just watch the instructor
Bitch I make a play just call me a ?
She don't get shit but a "good-bye" I fucked her
She don't say shit but a "hello, lets cuddle"
[Bridge]
She just wanna get high
Wanna fuck me til my head's in the sky
Oh no I'm not that guy
Oh no I'm not that guy