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chris travis & robb bank$ - can't see lyrics

[verse 1: robb bank$]
ten toes down, one thou-, dirty south all day
need my payments, son of satan, face gated don’t play
954, ride solo nigga figaro figaro
slime on your head like nickelo- and you like the first episode

[hook: chris travis]
i’ma need a couple bands before i do the show
i play the whole d-mn game i don’t need a coach
i’m smoking in this earth nigga i can see the globe
and [?] from behind me i can’t see you hoes

[verse 2: chris travis]
see me riding high as fuck think i lost my green
but i just hid the shit incase i run into a scene
yo’ b-tch be watching she just sit and favorite all my tweets
i’m looking at my phone like b-tch is you gon speak or scheme
i made my name poppin’ b-tch they never thought of me
now when you hear that it’s chris travis know that he the king
let my money speak
these broke niggas got opinions cause they money weak

[bridge 1: chris travis]
my niggas coming through the building nigga fucking fucking fuck, fuck fuck fuck fuck the whole club up

[hook: chris travis]

[bridge 2: robb bank$]
i can’t see you hoes
sure sure sure sure sure sure sure

[verse 3: robb bank$]
boy tell them niggas stay the fuck up in your lane we run the city
prepaid nigga yall begging on a minute
they standing by the phone like they want fucking tickets
dropped a d-ck up in your b-tch
i turn i’m dyslexic
ain’t got no know type like unknown with the pokémon reference
[?] from the [?]
it’s the most hated [?]
every b-tch i fuck starts rapping of gets reinvented
fuck nigga know that i do
yall niggas lunch, boy your food
my name hands on like a pad
why in the fuck is you mad?
can’t even check my pulse, in actavis i trust
phone life my niggas got white, that’s bones, elliot and pouya
sure

- chris travis robb bank lyrics

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