The Uprise (исполнитель: Chris Travis)
[Hook x2] I'm on the lurk for the work, I ain't looking for no hoes Got my main [bad word] with me, keep the strap in extra clothes I ain't tryna' have your biddies, but this where you don't belong And if you ain't got that money, [bad word] send your [bad word] home [Verse 1] All my niggas love money and that's all that I condone All my [bad word] love me, so niggas leave me alone All these broke niggas hating, while it's all on me Guess they mad cause my [bad word] poke they [bad word] ovaries I ain't [bad word] with the gov', they can't get a hold of me I be posted underground, serving on the [bad word] straight out of Memphis, smoking Cali O.G. Niggas always assume, but they don't really know me Twenty racks on the show, and I put that on me I ain't going through discussion, consult my brodies Tattoos on my wrist, [bad word] a [bad word] Rollie' I don't need to know the time, cause I sip it slowly [bad word] it's time for the money, every second of my life Thanking god everyday, cause I know I ain't living right But I gotta feed the fam', so I sin through the night Bagging all these [bad word] grams, watching all soldier's sight Bumping [bad word] looking good, feeling right Let your [bad word] suck me up, man I call her parasite Ever since the [bad word] day, she been calling left and right Chris [bad word] Travis, take your [bad word] on the bite [Hook] [Verse 2] Five grams in the blunt, [bad word] it, roll the quarter I'm tryna' get high, I got anxiety disorder Niggas [bad word] tripping, I'mma have to place they order And that's word to Lil B, Chef Boil-your [bad word] in-water [bad word] you niggas saying, boy I'm something like a Carter I'm a [bad word] beast, boy that's something you can't bother You can play hard, but [bad word] I'mma play smarter That cigar in my mouth, Chris Travis the godfather Man I got these [bad word] hot, every time they hear my voice Plant a seed in her mouth, and leave her [bad word] wet and moist Tell my [bad word] out on the job, we call that a decoy She gon' be your red distraction while we take your cheese boy Then after you [bad word] best believe she flee boy You should not [bad word] a ho with twenty inch weave boy Chris [bad word] Travis, he a clever thief boy And these niggas wanna invest, but my thoughts ain't cheap boy