[Verse 1: Robb Bank$]
Ten toes down, one thou-, dirty south all day
Need my payments, son of Satan, face gated don't play
954, ride solo n***a figaro figaro
Slime on your head like Nickelo- and you like the first episode
[Hook: Chris Travis]
I'ma need a couple bands before I do the show
I play the whole damn game I don't need a coach
I'm smoking in this Earth n***a I can see the globe
And [?] from behind me I can't see you hoes
[Verse 2: Chris Travis]
See me riding high as f** think I lost my green
But I just hid the sh** incase I run into a scene
Yo' b**h be watching she just sit and favorite all my tweets
I'm looking at my phone like b**h is you gon speak or scheme
I made my name poppin' b**h they never thought of me
Now when you hear that it's Chris Travis know that he the king
Let my money speak
These broke n***as got opinions cause they money weak
[Bridge 1: Chris Travis]
My n***as coming through the building n***a f**ing f**ing f**, f** f** f** f** the whole club up
[Hook: Chris Travis]
[Bridge 2: Robb Bank$]
I can't see you hoes
Sure sure sure sure sure sure sure
[Verse 3: Robb Bank$]
Boy tell them n***as stay the f** up in your lane we run the city
Prepaid n***a yall begging on a minute
They standing by the phone like they want f**ing tickets
Dropped a dick up in your b**h
I turn I'm dyslexic
Ain't got no know type like Unknown with the Pokémon reference
[?] from the [?]
It's the most hated [?]
Every b**h I f** starts rapping of gets reinvented
f** n***a know that I do
Yall n***as lunch, boy your food
My name hands on like a pad
Why in the f** is you mad?
Can't even check my pulse, in Actavis I trust
Phone life my n***as got white, that's Bones, Elliot and Pouya
Sure