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chris travis - full bred ape lyrics

[verse 1]
got a b-tch, taught her how to play fetch / throw
bought some real, she was talking out the metro
and i train these n-gg-s like it’s petco
you my son that you know i can’t let go
imma full bred ape when the bank close
know some full fed hoes with they br–sts blow
know some real -ss n-gg-s that’ll never fold
and i can never let ’em down like i told you so
don’t speak upon, say you heard it through the grape vine
b-tch i love my life so much that i don’t waste time
if you with that fake sh-t, you can stay on this side
big flip, long clip, if you stay on that side
i’m the real, keep it true, n-gg- never turn blue
had some snakes in the gr-ss, grab that -ss and let loose
hit the brakes, swerve the gas, but just hope they catch you
im’ma break h-lla fast for the day i met you

[interlude]
(shoutsout to… west coast, shoutsout to west coast, ay, hold it down for the best smoke, uh. shoutsout to west coast, hold it down on best smoke… do ya dance, b-tch i came in, b-tch i came in, uh)

[verse 2]
b-tch i came in, they like, “kenshin, do ya dance?”
i’m a rockstar baby, imma break the bands
i’m a south n-gg- but i love it in the west
smoke good, eat good, n-gg- nothing less
f-ck good, sleep good, still think ’bout the check
used to be in middle school taking up the desk
now i’m in the f-cking bank, taking up a check
you can do the same thing n-gg-, f-ck the rest…

- chris travis lyrics

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