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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Travis
Chris Travis
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Travis
Chris Travis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dj Smokey
Dj Smokey
Producer

Lyrics

I don't spit no game to these bitches, and they know it And everything I say is real I don't got to show it My nigga say he got the lean, well, nigga pour it I'm trapping on my iPhone and best believe it's stolen And my niggas talking pounds, but my nigga I don't hold it These streets ain't safe, that's why my niggas ride loaded These crooked ass cops want to catch a nigga slippin' But when a nigga get killed the police be missin' Crazy ass world but we all just livin' That's why my blunt lit and I maintain my pimpin' And I don't fuck with niggas most of them be trippin' And I don't love these hoes 'cause they just want attention And I just fuck these hoes and give my love to these women I ride with my family 'cause we all have a vision But we gon' stay humble, but we gon' get there in a minute My wardrobe finished nigga I don't fuck with finished You just got to face it my nigga you lose Don't catch an attitude 'cause I don't fuck with you My plug shipped it in, so I gotta get it through If you ain't got the cash then I can't fuck with you My last bitch was crazy 'cause she popped up out the blue And nigga what's old 'cause ain't a damn thing new Spit a game to a ho that's what I don't do I tell her straight-up 'cause that's what real niggas do Bitch! Codeine and Pizza Chris motherfuckin' Travis This that motherfuckin' pill shit part two, nigga Volume two, nigga Get your bitches Get your good Roll up And vibe to this shit, my nigga Codeine and Pizza
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