[Verse 1: Chris Travis] Neva subtracting, money keep adding Hidden in a rock like my f**in' name Patrick Down, up in Hollywood, man I need an actress I'm a young n***a, but she older than my dad is I'll break a b**h down, quicker than my gram sh** I'ont ever let down, n***a for my fam sh** Every time I touch down, hoes get to dancin' Never worry because the bands comin' in advancement Two holes deep in the coup, that's madness b**h I'm ova ya head, just like a fitted canvas Ba** hit hard, make me throw a temper tantrum Smoking Indica, baby dolls in the castle Sure to come down if they ever give me ha**les For the rap game, since they young and been a rascal In the crack game, walking out with a handful [Hook: Chris Travis] (x2) Bank roll, bank roll Blowing up, centerfold Hol' up, hol' up Tell that ho gimmie tho n***a's keep talking sh** Burn it down, hear me tho Make the whole motherf**ing world see my vision tho Two hands up, make a n***a see the universe [Verse 2: Chris Travis] (x2) I'ont give a f** 'bout nobody you can get the word Mad cause your girl on me Need to get at her n***a's wanna go and get the flow, boy you better search I'ont really care about no hoes, cause the money first