[Intro:]
Where the heck am I ? You know what I'm saying young Memphis n***a I claim this b**h by myself n***a but you know I'm still with the squad, you know what I'm saying its raining where I'm at it's raining and thunderstorm n***a ain't no sunshine over here, you hear me ?
[Verse:Chris Travis]
b**h I got different styles I'm a mystery, and tell your momma cause I'm going down in history. I'm seeing through you p**y n***as like a picket fence, I'm drinking water b**h but waterboyz ain't a trend, and I don't give a f** you ain't got to play my sh** cause only real n***as know I ain't faking sh**. I'm changing every damn day can't stay the same for sh** but still real with my n***as but can't trust a b**h and keep your eyes on the n***as that you kicking with, cause really everybody just want benefits. You n***as listen to these rappers "think you with the sh** ?" Then try to bump me and I feel my sh**, Ima' tell you once b**h I'm not a lyricist tell you what you need to hear and make it clear you b**h I'm having fun with this rap sh** is you serious ? If it weren't for this then I'd be delirious I'm steady changing the game when I'm dropping tapes b**h I know the industry watching they don't say sh** I know them f** n***as plotting when they hear my sh**, I'm pulling up and I'm watching ready for a pick I wanna' be in love but I can't remember sh** and I forget about these hoes cause I'm on some money sh** and they don't ever hit my line till they want some dick and I don't ever got no time cause I'm making hits all you wack n***as slacking ima' tell you quick "think you hot ?" sh** k** you all slowly. I'm on Twitter but you better not approach me and this ain't Twitter rap b**h f** promotions p**y !
[Outro]