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chris travis - misty lyrics

[produced by: dsavagebeats]

[verse 1: chris travis]
i be smoking kush in a all white castle
fine -ss b-tch but she give me a h-ssle
my music get weird but i’m getting weirder
but i’m still a g so it wouldn’t make a different
see i’m the instructor and these n-ggas just listen
shouts out to 8-ball b-tch its sp-ce age pimpin’
on the three point clutch b-tch i’m scottie pippen
listen to the sounds as you hear the water drippin’
feeling like the moon man
five blunts in my hand
wit’ a whole pint of lean fresh from actavis brand
n-ggas try to take my style but they ain’t brutal, d-mn
chris f-cking travis smoking weed sent from amsterdam
f-ck is you talking ’bout b-tch i go f-ckin’ ham, just to get my bread and i don’t need no f-ckin’ jam
but i be taxing call me uncle sam, for my fam or mr. “roll-up a blunt out of three grams”

[verse 2: chris travis]
still ’bout the city that i’m from, i’m not leaving
but still i gotta watch my f-ckin’ back from these demons
a i be on the creep cause you know a n-gga chief off that strong -ss kush that will make your clothes reek
i be on another level i think i done reached my peak
if i’m hungry as f-ck i get high and eat a beat
i got plenty different flows and they all so unique
i got 20 different hoes and they all fine as me, huh
smoking on this weed and it got me high as f-ck
nah, i ain’t paranoid but my brain on a rush
godd-mn, where i’m at?
godd-mn, what the f-ck? (sigh)
roll another blunt, b-tch i don’t give a f-ck
watch me smoke
and watch me choke

- chris travis lyrics

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