[Intro]
Y'know what I’m saying
It's me, Chris Travis
I'm really out here, motherfucking pimp shit
Y’know how I get down

[Verse 1]
Well I'm smoked out in the 'lac and got the bitch choking
She trying to suck my dick, while I'm tryna stay focused
Watch out for them boys, 'cause you know them n***as scoping
Pop a fucking bean, now I got the bitch rolling
Call up my homies to see what's in motion
Got a couple bitches, and they all fucking open
At the crib, high as fuck, n***as just loafing
Bitches on the couch, and you know they brain roasted
Hoes on my dick, 'cause I don't give a fuck
But little do they know, bitch, I’m just tryna fuck
Chris fucking Travis don’t have time for the love
And death to them n***as that be trying to act tough
I came in and took your bitch n***a, what is up?
You trying to cuff the ho', just let her be a slut
I fucked that damn bitch in her Goddamn gut
And let that bitch go like a Goddamn mutt, bitch

[Chorus: Sample]
I’m sick up in this game
I'll take no muthafuckin' shorts
Do a 187 with this muthafuckin' mask on
I’m sick up in this game
I'll take no muthafuckin' shorts
Rat a tat tat tat came my Tec from the bushes
I'm sick up in this game
I'll take no muthafuckin' shorts
A-K blast on that ass if in my way, n***a
A-K blast on that ass if in my way, n***a
Do a 187 with this muthafuckin' mask on
[Verse 2]
Chris fucking Travis leave you n***as fucking murked
Little Chris Travis have your bitch pussy hurting
Little Chris Travis have my bitch pussy squirting
Got a side bitch running game, and she working
Got a main bitch at the crib, pussy twerking
Got my old bitch texting me, and she lurking
She miss a n***a, and she say she need dick for certain
I text her back and said, "Suck my dick, but how you learning?"
Hoes on my steez, but they better not claim it
Bitches on my dick, tell the ho' I'm not famous
I don't got no money, but bitch, I'm not a stranger
Smoking on this loud and I did take the ranger
Fuck the Five-O, hang them up like some hangers
N***as know little Chris don't make shit but bangers
Got the fucking drugs, but a n***a not a slanger
She pass me a cup, but a n***a not a drinker, bitch

[Chorus: Sample]
I'm sick up in this game
I'll take no muthafuckin' shorts
Do a 187 with this muthafuckin' mask on
I'm sick up in this game
I'll take no muthafuckin' shorts
Rat a tat tat tat came my Tec from the bushes
I'm sick up in this game
I'll take no muthafuckin' shorts
A-K blast on that ass if in my way, n***a
A-K blast on that ass if in my way, n***a
Do a 187 with this muthafuckin' mask on
[Refrain: Sample]
I'm sick up in this game
I'll take no muthafuckin' shorts
Rat a tat tat tat came my Tec from the bushes
I'm sick up in this game
I'll take no muthafuckin' shorts
A-K blast on that ass if in my way, n***a
A-K blast on that ass if in my way, n***a
Do a 187 with this muthafuckin' mask on
I'm sick up in this game

[Outro: Chris Travis]
Y'know what I'm saying n***a
It's Chris fucking Travis
Free [?] out the motherfucking [?]
It's the motherfucking underground
Tell me if you feel this shit n***a
It's that motherfucking mixtape n***a
[?]
Real shit n***a, I'm putting on for Memphis bruh
Fuck y'all n***as hating
Shouts out to all my bitches out there, really doing this shit
You already know who I am
Chris fucking Travis n***a
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