Chris Travis - Bladez lyrics

[Intro: Ethelwulf] f** the police, f** the police I'mma smoke my weed f** the police, f** the police Aye, f** the police I'mma smoke my weed [Verse 1: Ethelwulf] I'm swangin' around the corner like a n***a tryna' get away But I'm all good, I'm just tryna' get to my partner place Blunts finna' be rolled, you should see the grin up on my face And girls hitting me up, like baby can we blow today You know I'm told 'em yeah, cause they exotic and they rare And all of them only where their own damn hair I'm good in my hood but it's the jungle like the woods I'd help you if I could, but I won't cause I shouldn't And all you n***as lame if you still out here shooting I'd rather throw these hands and beat a b**h n***a stupid Then ride with my dog to the goddamn mall But just to get some food, cause I don't shop for sh** at all At the most I'll buy some draws , black or white tee but that's all I ain't tryna' take no calls, b**h don't bother me at all I'm limited on flaws and my power off the wall When I pull out Chiyoko, I'm cutting these s**a's off [Verse 2: Chris Travis] Coming straight down on you s**a' motherf**er's tryna' test my clique East Memphis n***as and you know we gonna represent Yeah ho, yeah ho, yeah b**h we, we the sh** Lollipop a** n***as, y'all just a bunch of licks Everywhere I go, n***as always tryna' slide some sh** Quarter ounce a** n***a, claim he move a bunch of bricks Had to hit the store, cause my ho was acting like a b**h Had to hit the door, cause I'm plotting on to get rich n***a owe me money, I'mma chop off his f**ing wrist Try to steal from me? Well you can at your own risk Ho I'm 'bout them dollars, duckin white fed chargers Cause they all up on my a** cause I'm driving the Impala And I'm a black man but I got them big dollars And I have that purple sh**, sipping out that baby bottle n***a what the f** you mean, I'm a young shot caller Second string a** n***a, damn give that boy some water