Big Los - Fabio lyrics

[Verse 1: Chris Travis] Money all i think about Its like that i dont care no more b**h i could love you But im runnin in and out the door Im just having things getting things right before i go Still im so young all ahead of me is f**ing throat n***as hate on me but i used to be they idol tho Mr roll man so yo b**h call me fabio She be gettin wet when im coming out the audio Chris travis smokin thirty blunts on her patio Why you n***as mad but yo b**h want a cameo In between her legs like a motherf**ing underscore Boy i been a man need to check my portfolio n***as think they famous but they [?] don't match they ratio n***a you can't handle it you might as well give me that n***as want to brawl beat his a** out his bucket hat Once its coming off he won't ever ever get it back n***as talk sh** but they pray so they get attacked [Verse 2: Chris Travis] I smoke too many blunts to clear the river of my thoughts And im not from chicago but i do not f** with thots You lame n***as tryna be someone that you not Just take a deep breathe my n***a cause you need to stop And i be getting so high that i can't keep up with the time And i be getting so high cause i can't deal with these lies A n***a disrespect get his a** beat out his mind Its crazy how you talkin tell your a** get demised