[Verse 1 – Trav]
Big face rolling, can't take nothing from me
But shots from the 40, y'all n***as so corny
Y'all telling these stories, y'all n***as don't know me
Y'all n***as annoy me, like [?] n***a
Catching me in suit tie n***a, all you hear skkrt blooh blooh
As the coupe ride n***a
Turn the trap f** back, roofside n***a
I'm bout to go ill, contact, off the OG k**er
I'm an OG k**er, young n***a, low n***a
OG Robert Johnson, potato on the trigger
[?] on a n***a, I ain't playing no games though
Shoulder strap, let it go like I'm Rambo
More kicks than Landan, shawty whip like a Lambo
These n***as be so p**y, all I see is cameltoes
[Hook – Trav]
All of my n***as be riding, I swear that their guns go off
I don't be cuffing no b**hes, I swear I don't love no hoes
I'm different from these other n***as
Find out when you f**ing real n***as
Imma always be a real n***a
Yo b**h gon always love a real n***a
The hood gon always f** a real n***a
Cuz Imma always be a real n***a
[Verse 2 – King Jigg]
I'm Nicholas Cage with the K, all of my shooters they spray
Choppers they rip off a face, he down for a homi and stretch out the case
Riding with my n***as, ain't sh** changed
n***as want to do me like 2chainz
Shooters on deck if you look strange
Get a n***a's head scratched off like loose change
Swerving, switching lanes in the big range
b**hes want to f**, see the guap chain
Went to see the j**eler, cashed out
Never seen [?] for the bright lane
Trav, where they make these n***as?
[?] cloth, we don't waste these n***as
45 get, we don't place these n***as
4 rock where my shooters at, where your n***as
[?] call, on the way they got to shoot me
Caesar M76 in the hoopty
Your baby mama see me on [?]
Now that lil b**h want to suit me
150 grand for the Bently, [?] parked on the drive sh**
50 bands dropped in the strip club
That's a little light show, no option
[Hook]
Trav - Goin Off lyrics
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