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travon – questions lyrics

[intro: travon]

i ask myself these questions, none’s left what do i do?
but all i have is blessings, there’s none to lose
is life a b-tch that i should keep making my love too?
i ask myself these questions what do i do, i try

[verse 1: travon]

you know i try everyday
but times is hard man, that’s why i’m high everyday
n-gga went to cloud 9 in a chevrolet
i picked a couple b-tches up, take them to the better days
no cl-ss back in the same sweater days
but i’m high and i don’t even see the weather change
way too fly, i need another plane
extendo the whipo so i’mma need another lane
yeah lapping these n-ggas, i’m in another game
sl1cker than ship bruh and i ain’t got no b-tter stains
my mind’s been lost and i don’t need no other brain
told amnesia it’s good, don’t need no other pains
and ok, and we packed in that hoopty
and i’m on so i’mma call a couple groupies
you mad and you don’t want to come aight n-gga touché
you want to start the kickin and pushing, lupe
fiasco, tell these n-ggas eat a taco
everybody wanna take cheese but it’s nacho’s
while everybody wanna put they keys in a gato
all i really want is that meat and a pot loaf
i dream about smoking weed and hitting lotto
n-ggas wanna beef over chicken we making pot roast
you know i put that m over b cause it’s the motto
and so everybody can see it’s why i drive slow
but don’t want them boys to bleep, is why i drive fast
told the b-tches neck and knees if she ain’t got -ss
but anyway bruh i’m back to that cool sh-t
but i’m hot as f-ck tucked here with this full clip
tryna put an ending to the starting of some bullsh-t
but oh wait bullsh-t’s ended with a full clip
they never recognized a kid it’s all cool tho
now they recognize the best and send a n-gga kudos
it’s too late done wrote rip on every n-ggas tomb stone
and like your b-tch you need to suck it up bruh and move on
i’m back at the scene like i left my cell phone
surrounded by lil skinny b-tches with big tailbones
bald but the weave hanging past the elbows
you can’t ride the bike b-tch then don’t touch the peddles
i rock to the neck no one for me to tell on
not hot heat close like it’s weld on
sendin n-gga’s slugs and snails till the sh-lls gone
it’s too late for the bandwagon shoulda held on

- travon lyrics

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