Chris Travis - Gualla lyrics

[Intro: Mike Jones] Money train, money train All aboard, all aboard Oh Mike Jones, oh Mike Jones Mike Jones [Verse 1: Mike Jones] Money, money I make it Never [?] Your main chick she chasing me I ain't got no time for no chasing Y'all chasing tail, I'm chasing mail Big Ben Frank what I'm thinkin' I smoke the loud, I sip the drank I keep two cups when I'm drankin' baby 84's when I'm tippin' Got your b**h and she trippin' My top up, now my top down I ain't got no time b**hes I said 84's when I'm tippin' Got your b**h and she trippin' My top up, now my top down I ain't got no time b**hes I swear Zaytoven on the track Smug Mang where you at Money train been running thangs And that there's a fact I swear Zaytoven on the track Smug Mang where you at Money train been running thangs And that there's a fact I got money coming in stacks Money coming in stacks (gold checks) My first alb' went multi plat' I been been on stacks I said I got money coming in stacks Money coming in stacks (gold checks) My first alb' went multi plat' I been been on stacks [Verse 2: Chris Travis] Youngest rich n***a, b**h better watch what you say In the bat mobile letting my star tires skate These n***as talk about me but they ain't 'bout nothing n***as wanna buy lean but we charging them muscle Got bad yellow b**h, thick bone by the muscle I ain't worried 'bout these n***as, give a damn if you struggle b**h I'm workin' hard everyday, forcin' new money Still count old bills, n***a f** the new hundreds [Verse 3: Smug Mang] Smuuug Muuusiiic They call me Smug Mang, I got syrup in my mud Young king from the north with a dirty sprite plug And all these ratchet [?] cause they know what's up And I'm f**in' with the money train, I'm so cashed up Coolin' in the underground till I f**in' blow up And I ain't never leave the house without my Xans and my cup And if you really drinkin', pour some more Northern border takin' order, they callin' Smug Chris Travis, Mike Jones, they my down south plugs