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chris travis – where my money lyrics

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[intro]

[verse]
i’m like the leaves in the fall never blend or dissolve
orange paint on my walls, blue lights in the hall
thinking big, never small, -ss, t-ts and her jaws
paying rent for your home, paying rent for the zone
so d-mn deep when i’m on the creep
still got drugs but i never sleep
still got plugs when i’m in the east
pocket full of money, but we ride on e
water boyz for life everything on me
i’m too bright probably make your eyes bleed
flow so sick turn a n-gga chinese
so lowkey where they won’t find me

[hook x2]
i don’t give a f-ck about you
b-tch where my money?
smoking blunts up in her house fool, cause it’s too sunny
promise i can’t f-ck with you
i know your game
promise i can’t be with you
you f-ck with lames

[verse 2]
b-tch i’m a grind ’till the day that i drop
i’m a die then come back as a raindrop
hype-beast -ss n-ggas
y’all so flip-flop
baby catch up b-tch
this not hip-hop
i don’t really give a f-ck just playin’ hop scotch
on the beat cause it’s easy for a n-gga
why not?
smoke blunts till i fall and my heartbeat stops
beat a n-gga in the hall ’till the teacher came out
didn’t even need to smoke
now i gotta keep an ounce
and i smoke with my n-ggas when they all money down
and you already know boy i’m comming through your town
like jason voorhees
here to shut sh-t down
phone worth about a mil cause the verses in my pad
east memphis vet b-tch
that’s somethin’ you never had
all these girls on my d-ck bruh
shout outs to my dad
claim you smoking on new sh-t harder than br-ss

[hook x2]
i don’t give a f-ck about you
b-tch where my money?
smoking blunts up in her house fool, cause it’s too sunny
promise i can’t f-ck with you
i know your game
promise i can’t be with you
you f-ck with lames



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