Yuh
Its Travis
Lets go
Bro Im boutta ball this shit
Yuh
Shawty Ima do things that you aint never did
Finna wake up next to you in my crib
Cause Ima make you hurt
Ima, Ima make you hurt
Ima, Ima make you hurt
Shawty Ima do things that you never did
Finna wake up next to you in my crib
Sadboys, we on deck
Am I awake? Gotta check
Went to sleep, never came back
Im the same guy smoking loud pack
Iced out, rice back
PCP attack, 3D pills
Hoes on my ball sack
They dont know how to act
High tech watch, high tech locked
Broken skies, fantastic fox
Got keys, but Ill never find the lock
Emotional boys we in the UFO
Skies pink when Im on ecstasy
In Tokyo, playing Mario
Sadboys blastin your stereos
Sucking on my nuts like pistachios
Mixing champagne with Carpaccio
Slangin dough, ho Im on that polo
Stacks of money, more for you
Milkshakes with the crushed up Oreos
Ima make you hurt
Ima, Ima make you hurt
Ima, Ima make you hurt
Bitch I light the sky, call me Charmeleon
My lifes on the line
I aint Charmander, but Im nearly on
Clearly on drugs
That will make you hear, clearly wrong
Longer than my yearly bong hit
Shawty thinks she got style