Chris Travis - Lookin Through The Scope lyrics

[Verse 1: Chris Travis] Most of the motherf**ing days keep me saved up Smoking out the pound Tryna increase the pay cuts Riding through ya town Won't chill See you later Headed to the next city b**h like a mayor n***a's hit me up tellin' me I'm the savior Of the rap game She a ho Can't save her n***as gettin f**ed just by signing on the papers Do it on your own n***a do yourself a favor I'ont really give a f** about none of you haters I'll ask you in a second [?] n***as talk down and they still imitate ya That's why I don't speak on a n***a till I meet ya n***a I be speaking to the people I am preachin Don't get caught in the middle of ya meeting [?] Good evening Get rich alone I don't need no agreements Is the b**h alone That's a lie Cuz she creepin Come into my home to the public Its a secret Bout to be the summer But I run every season Bars get stuck in your head like semen Coming out ya mouth now you got my demeanor [Verse 2: Chris Travis] Aye Water on the speaker Riding in the drop In an engine full of demons n***as keep talking about the muhfuking greening n***a where your green at Say you gone score Lil n***a where your team at Juicy couture Might buy my b**h a bean bag Shoes of galore And she bad Known you see that Deuce and bonjour every time a n***a leave that Yeah lil n***a mane I know you wanna peep that If I let her go And you get it Better keep that Ride by myself with the muhf**in seat back I'm a shark e beast Call that sh** sea ba** Remember in the seventh grade n***as used to tea bag Now I'm online shopping for the LV bag Put it in the cart Ion even even need that Put it in your art You don't even even mean that n***a whats the message that you tellin all the teens at Man that sh**s depressing if y'all ever believe that [Hook: Chris Travis] [x2] Lookin through the scoope See a bunch n***as with a bunch of false hope See a bunch of b**hes and a bunch of lost joes She a bunch of friends and a bunch of lost foes