Trav
Goin Off
[Verse 1 – Trav]
Big face rolling, can’t take nothing from me
But shots from the 40, y’all n***as so corny
Y’all telling these stories, y’all n***as don’t know me
Y’all n***as annoy me, like [?] n***a
Catching me in suit tie n***a, all you hear skkrt blooh blooh
As the coupe ride n***a
Turn the trap fuck back, roofside n***a
I’m bout to go ill, contact, off the OG killer
I’m an OG killer, young n***a, low n***a
OG Robert Johnson, potato on the trigger
[?] on a n***a, I ain’t playing no games though
Shoulder strap, let it go like I’m Rambo
More kicks than Landan, shawty whip like a Lambo
These n***as be so pussy, all I see is cameltoes

[Hook – Trav]
All of my n***as be riding, I swear that their guns go off
I don’t be cuffing no bitches, I swear I don’t love no hoes
I’m different from these other n***as
Find out when you fucking real n***as
Imma always be a real n***a
Yo bitch gon always love a real n***a
The hood gon always fuck a real n***a
Cuz Imma always be a real n***a