Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Travis
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Travis
Songwriter
Lyrics
Everyday bitch, I wake up and feel a lil' different
I got these hoes out they head, like they on meds, fill the prescription
Take a good dose of these mixtures, sorry if it already hit ya
Run up my money and vanish, prolly discover a planet
I got yo bitch in her jammies, through them Backwoods and candy
7-11, 4 in the mornin', no breakfast, just good sex and leverage (mayn)
Boy I'm in heaven, I'm a need somewhere to stretch it
Talkin' about money lets get it I'm ready
I can't be worried about you cause you petty
**** ain't nowhere near me so lets get it, bitch
Bitch I am spazzin ain’t no lookin back
Smoke up a sack
Most of these **** just rap
Don’t got the shit that they rap
Know how to act
Boi I state facts
If I don’t got it I get it lil **** now run and pay dat
Bitch what I got I don't lie bout that shit doesn't matter materials can't vouch where I'm at
Bitch I’m still standin
Come in and cut you like Freddy
Fuck what you sayin I’m hefty
Teach you a lesson
If you know me it’s a blessin
Lil **** never be questioned
Bitch I’m still standing
Come in and cut you like Freddy
Fuck what you sayin I’m hefty
Teach you a lesson
If you know me it’s a blessin
Lil **** never be questioned
Waken and baken
Thowin it up by the acre, ****
Nobody made me
Poor **** save it
I’ve been a man since a baby
Teenager drive bitches crazy
Smoke till the 80s
Some of this new shit can’t play it
Man **** ain’t different
Better be somewhere you fuck **** isn’t
I really don’t get it
Waken and baken
Thowin it up by the acre, ****
Nobody made me
Fuck **** save it
I’ve been a man since a baby
Teenagers drive bitches crazy
Smoke till the 80s
Some of this new shit can’t play it
Man **** ain’t different
Better be somewhere you fuck **** isn’t
I really don’t get it
Written by: Chris Travis


