Now I can say I know more now than I used to Now I be doing missions that you rookies couldn't do And I got special moves that you losers can't use I'mma flow right here and eat his soul with a spoon If she wanna see me tell her look up at the moon I'm coming with my squad to your section very soon And when we pull up expect your women to be swooned And watch your little teammates scurry like raccoons I'mma break a rapper ass very very soon Well fuck that rapping shit I'll send that nigga through the roof I won't believe a damn thing till I see some proof I'm the truth And the truth is you rappers' just some fools You bitch
Chris Travis:
Bitch I'm fully charged like a new iPhone Christmas lights, I'm in the dark smoking like a burning home (?) Ion hear a damn thing, but the silence in my zone Let me know when you wanna go I can leave you ghost Leech your dough (?) Leave you on the boat with a bloody nose You a joke and ... ho Leave you to the... Bitch I'm about money, motherfuck these hoes Smoke good weed and I get free clothes Waterboyz gang in your bitch deepthroath(?) Youtube booming, don't need a VEVO Better get your squad if you talking d-load Pull up quick like a 6 feet show(?) Let's get rich then go see Mo Backyard looking like a damn sea show Chris fuckin Travis gotta let him know I'll never play motherfucker she know Gotta get cake and stay real low And watch how we move cause the squad gonna blow, bitch