[Verse 1: Chris Travis]
Neva subtracting, money keep adding
Hidden in a rock like my f**in' name Patrick
Down, up in Hollywood, man I need an actress
I'm a young n***a, but she older than my dad is
I'll break a b**h down, quicker than my gram sh**
I'ont ever let down, n***a for my fam sh**
Every time I touch down, hoes get to dancin'
Never worry because the bands comin' in advancement
Two holes deep in the coup, that's madness
b**h I'm ova ya head, just like a fitted canvas
Ba** hit hard, make me throw a temper tantrum
Smoking Indica, baby dolls in the castle
Sure to come down if they ever give me ha**les
For the rap game, since they young and been a rascal
In the crack game, walking out with a handful
[Hook: Chris Travis] (x2)
Bank roll, bank roll
Blowing up, centerfold
Hol' up, hol' up
Tell that ho gimmie tho
n***a's keep talking sh**
Burn it down, hear me tho
Make the whole motherf**ing world see my vision tho
Two hands up, make a n***a see the universe
[Verse 2: Chris Travis] (x2)
I'ont give a f** 'bout nobody you can get the word
Mad cause your girl on me
Need to get at her
n***a's wanna go and get the flow, boy you better search
I'ont really care about no hoes, cause the money first