Chris Travis
We Up Remake
[Verse 1: Chris Travis]
We need to talk, lining them up
And I'm taking them out
Give me a second to jump out my cloud
I turn em' out like a bitch with no spouse
All of my n***as that came wit' me are wild
Out of the jungle we come through and prowl
Bitch I'm Chris Travis but look at me now
I look ahead and you seem to be down
I'm on the west but the south is my bound
Come through I'm smoking it up with my rounds
I like to get it through meeting around
I see you n***as but no where right now
I need to tell ya them band and free rolls
Bitches they give it up like free soap
No i do not have no time for free loads
I give it up to the one-o-zero, bitch

[Verse 2: xxxtentacion]
I'm out of options, stop it, aye
Might commit murder for profit
Pastor just told me I'm toxic
I don't need help, I need options
I'm out of options, stop it, aye
Might commit murder for profit
Pastor just told me I'm toxic
I don't need help, I need options
I'm out of options, stop it, aye
Might commit murder for profit
Pastor just told me I'm toxic
I don't need help, I need options
I'm out of options, stop it, aye
Might commit murder for profit
Pastor just told me I'm toxic
I don't need help, I need options