[Verse 1: Chris Travis]
I think I smoke too many blunts an I cain't never stop
I move to L.A. cause it's legal b**h, so f** a cop
My flow domestic and this beat an b**hes lift they tops
I make investments, then I go and plant another crop
I've been in embedded in a gang since my nuts drop
High-school 10th grade, makin' sh** rock
b**h I'm 21 an I feel like I just begun
So don't you try an tell me sh** if you ain't make that run
[Verse 2: Chris Travis]
Mothaf**a corporate ship and they offer loans
I'm making hits that hit a million views right up in my home
Underground top dog
b**h my sh** prolong and yeah my name Kenshin b**h
But this ain't Cheech and Chong
'Bout to stack my bands up b**h and buy a boat
Cause every time I write a verse it's murder that he wrote
She sayin' smoking backwoods, harsh, it's your throat
No you s**in' dick but you cain't even hit the dope
I f** a b**h real good, then I hit the do'
It's back to money, I'ont give a f** if it snows
Used to hang with n***a's that'll snatch you outcha clothes
Now I changed those n***a's and I'm buyin' out the sto'
I'm still the same n***a from the mountain to tha east
And f** k**in' n***a's, I'd rather k** a beat
But a n***a gon' be dead if he run on me
I'm a f**in' grown man ain't no playing me