[verse 1: chris travis] I see a lot of niggas wanna be me Bitch im a genie Mister with the jeans Dont need a crowd just to sell out arenas Come through you watchin like you wanna meet me Dont need whats ups im just comin and leavin Just like when me and her fuck for no reason Bro hit the sky just comin and leaving People and [?] jsut comin and leavin Come through and do ya [?] im about to maneuver Can't go like me is you stupid Foolish Never come at me with work on music Losin Cruisin For what you doing Say you got dreams But they illusions Or revolutions Maybe solutions Right on my way Try not to lose it Fuck are no [?] Back to the new shit Back to the wrok Smokin pollution That i be spillin Bitch i be killin Rappers be willing, but they can't finish She in my mentions Tryna make sure she get mentioned Hoes in they wishes dont get it lets get it Yes i got answers and yes i got questions But i dont need problems and all of that extra
[Chorus: chris travis] Ima make it rain Ay Fuck up out the way Ay We dont need to play Ay We dont need to fake Ay [?] we look [?] bitch Memphis too damp You ain't gotta like me Just make sure you keep it in