(Intro)
I'm just trying to do my thang, got the grind on my name Chris mother fucking Travis Ain't a damn thing change give me back my steeze mane Cold like a freeze-frame water boyz made of money turn your ass into some change

(Verse)
These n***as on my dick they won't give me credit they know I brought the wave back to the rap element, free max b I'm yelling it actavist no selling shit rap game devil bitch but I'm still heaven-sent Rolex on my wrist it didn't even cost me shit catch me in the forest smoking kush and roaring man these bitches boring trying to get a torene until I'm in the stores bitch the crowd love my storeys I'm the king of corasist? They treat me like I'm lord Chris purple flowers in my garden I'm a codeine florist trap 9 in my reach leave your soul soaring fucking your girl first night she said I'm adoring one verse no chorus this beat I'm destroying head in the morning she deepthroat I'm dawning smoking kush im zoning they can never clone me i'm better off lonely just leave me alone bitch im the chief on this fire i swear i be so damn high i been going thru some things i know yall wonder imma keep my mind sain never have my mind dry waterboyz we the truth i won't even tell a lie n***as got the streets hot everytime my heat drop im classic like rebox im classey and he not shes cleaning like detoux im smoking extreme pot im promising one thing my cds could never flop flex up in a drop top you can say im in this bitch flow hard killers ??? bitch i'll remember this make tracks a story trick i be on some other shit call me grap inside that bitch wavy sounds no trying Trick

(Outro)
Better all alone I be somoking zone in my fucking world ain't nobody gonna clone me said it I be zoned I be zoning in my own world can nobody ever clone me