Chris Travis - Back At It lyrics

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Chris Travis - Back At It lyrics

Boy I'm back at it, b**h I'm back at it Give em cinemax, [?] then I run back at em Got a big quote, throw it right at 'em b**hes n***as hoes, tryna get close I can't f**in' go, gotta do my thang Still switchin' lanes, knew a cop, knew a brain Still stay true to name, don't matter how deep in the game Still pack with it, still pack cities Big bands 50, have you lookin' silly b**h my foot down, still steppin' on 'em I don't look down, I'm high as heaven on 'em Watch me pour a drop, I can't talk to cops Even if he good, I'm quiet like a fox I know they play the game, can't take me out my spot I know these n***as hate, that's why I gotta watch sh**, n***a still in the M n***as hate in my city cause I don't even f** with them n***as still spark the woods, every mothaf**in' day b**h lets get that understood n***a Thought you had my back, b**h I got my own back And I'm always in attack, watchin all my f**in' racks Watchin' out for f**in' snakes, I'm a lion in a jungle and you lookin' like bait Take a cleat to yo' face, have a seat, you get sprayed Tryna ride, but you hate Cause I made it out the way b**h I stay up out the way You [?] b**h n***a run up and get hit Shut up yo' throat will get slit [?] Droppin' that b**h and till [?] I'm known to [?] She probably under my [?] I'm probably chasin' a mill, b**h