Chris Travis - Slowed k**as lyrics

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Chris Travis - Slowed k**as lyrics

[Intro] K-k**as of South Parkway deep as 'cific k**as of South Parkway deep as the pacific K-k**as of South Parkway deep as 'cific k**as of South Parkway deep as the pacific [Hook] k**as of South Parkway deep as the pacific Best you be watching your back as we f** up the competition k**as of South Parkway deep as the pacific Best you be watching your back as we f** up the competition k**as of South Parkway deep as the pacific Best you be watching your back as we f** up the competition k**as of South Parkway deep as the pacific South Memphis pro, South South Memphis pro [Verse 1: Chris Travis] If you ain't talkin' money b**h I don't wanna hear your voice Call me baby lotion, I can leave that pink p**y moist I'm a real n***a, everybody tell lies though I can't tell a lie 'less it's dealing with my side ho Pull up on big me, I'm just thinking 'bout my cash flow I don't give a f** b**h, consider me an a**hole Smoking on this gas, hell nah you can't hit my dope I'mma let 'em have it, I get ratchet, I'm about to blow I'mma keep it real, you n***as know I'm from the Memphis Ten Down in the south b**h get wrong, we will split your wig Ain't got sh** to do, but get rich, I'm about my money and If a n***a test me, he get L's, it's that fire b**h [Hook] [Verse 2: Yung Simmie] Back in the days, all my n***as had to get that cake Never was afraid, he could get that nine to his face In my state, boy you see that duffel you get ate n***a I'm fresh out the cage, puttin' fake rappers on my plate I'm smoking great, must get high, must elevate Now my n***as is on again False complaining and they smell and stank And now I'm smoking loud, on the phone while I'm doing my rounds I'm smoking great, must get high, must elevate Now my n***as is on again False complaining and they smell and stank And now I'm smoking pounds, on the phone while I'm doing my rounds [Hook] [Verse 3: Smug Mang] Smug Mang, been about my business, pop pills and smoking k**er Got arab tha' so greedy, got a homie that got the willing I always keep a few young with me, and a lot of bad hoes Smug Mang you so gross, one million's what I growth I don't know what they know, so f** their folks Black belt, Versace load, you ain't hearing what I smoke That there how it f**ing go, hands down the dopest dope Counting up the Smug Dough Don't ash on my mansion floor, and don't slam... my mercedes door Pink, purple, yellow what I pour, weed and Xans till I f**ing go Took your b**h to Monico and left her at the Texico Blacked out down to the f**ing toes, get my packs from the other coast [Outro] k**as of South Parkway deep as the pacific Best you be watching your back as we f** up all the competition K-k**as of South Parkway deep as the pacific South Memphis pro, South South Memphis pro

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