Chris Travis - Live From The Creek lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1] Smoke good weed till my face turn numb b**h I'm by myself like your fingers from your thumb n***as wanna hate but I already won Can't be like me or the man I've become I'm a alligator you're a fish in the swamp Can't f** with me trick, I'm equip from the junt Get beat on your back with your head to the sun With the blood on your chest With your teeth on the fronts You a real n***a, have yet to seen one You a drug dealer, have yet to see something Yeah you got b**hes that I already f**ed Yeah you got weapons that we already tucked f** n***a pull up, if you feel a little touched See your girl back scope cause she wanna n***a rough Two twelves in the trunk make your eardrums bust Put a n***a in the trunk Let him live with the dust Let the people know I'll put him in his place Let a n***a know this be your last day Chris f**ing Travis on the way to escape I don't need nobody, just a blunt to the face Play by the rules or your a** get played Wanna live that life till your a** get sprayed Watch for the lights when you drive on the way MPD hot on the damn P way n***as getting shot just for walking in the streets That's why I can't trust the f**ing police b**h I'm a beast To the souls I speak To the ones that hate You lost and your weak Can't relate to a boy thats live from the creeks Can't hate the boy that change the world at ease See you look my way Can't tell you know me Watch me go high, come down slowly b**h [Outro]