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Chris Travis
Chris Travis
Stimme und Gesang
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Chris Travis
Chris Travis
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Amuro Rhey
Amuro Rhey
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Letras

Down south **** with a codeine vision
What's the outcome if you can't go in it?
Mane, fuck it all, get money, and I spend it
Got yo ex girl buyin' codeine for Christmas
Down south **** with a codeine vision
What's the outcome if you can't go in it?
Mane, fuck it all, get money, and I spend it
Got yo ex girl buyin' codeine for Christmas
Comin' 'round the mothafuckin' corner, ****, slangin' shit
And naw, I don’t wanna buy your drugs, you can save that shit
'Cause I got a package of my personal favorites, bitch
And I ain't tryna to be cocky, but these bitches makin' me
Young Memphis ****, mane, y'all gotta keep ya faith in me
I'm just ridin', holdin' my cup so I won't waste this shit
One blunt left, fuck you all, I'ma face this bitch
And I don’t give a warning, my dog, I'm just takin' shit
Then the other night, old girl was on some other shit
I told her like this: her main **** can't fuck with me
Just like that, told his bitch to come fuck with me
She sippin' on my lean, but I told her "Ain't no trustin' me"
She said, "Alright, just keep your mind open, Chris"
And so after that, my mind been on this vision, bitch
And shout out to all the pretty women that’s listenin'
And after this tape, I know my ex is gon' be missin' me, bitch
Down south **** with a codeine vision
What's the outcome if you can't go in it?
Mane, fuck it all, get money, and I spend it
Got yo ex girl buyin' codeine for Christmas
Down south **** with a codeine vision
What's the outcome if you can't go in it?
Mane, fuck it all, get money, and I spend it
Got yo ex girl buyin' codeine for Christmas
Wavy as shit, mane, my bitch gotta stand out
And **** ask for shit, but I don't give no handouts
Told my new bitch, "I'm goin' over your friend house"
Smoke some weed and had a threesome
Fuck in her penthouse
Fuckin' bitches, sippin' lean, boy, that's on my been 'bouts
Scarin' all you bitch **** tryna be a send out
If you fake up in the picture, then you just gone fade out
His main bitch told me I should bring her fuckin' fangs out
Yes, them gold fronts make a bitch pull her pants down
Make a bitch pull her pants down
Make a bitch pull her pants down
Written by: Chris Travis
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