Chris Travis - No Purpose lyrics

[Intro] [Verse] Better I'm in the streets when I'm never not working Working every second So I don't see the purpose You ain't in the streets Little n***a stop lurking You ain't making money Might as well join the service Everybody quiet Chris Travis just surfing Everybody ride But they live by my surface I don't need receipts cause it's longer than serpent I'll buy it all Give it back to the worthless b**h I walk around Like I'm something to worship See the whole world as a god damn circus Don't peak through the wrong god damn curtains Try to start sh** Leave you laying in the dirt b**h Coming up quick Other n***as on the hush list Labels ain't sh** Need a mil just to touch me b**hes ain't sh** Rather chill with a blunt man Ho you wanna f**? Cause I know you got a boyfriend I don't let s*uts in my mothaf**ing spot man Keep it real cool cause you know that sh** is hot man Swinging through the p**y Boy them hoes call me Tarzan White man looking I'm a young paid black man On 6th street with my weed on my right leg I'm a Memphis n***a so I came out the wasteland Know your b**h looking like she really wanna taste man I don't want features unless we talking about my rates man [Verse 2] Money coming fast But we keeping up If the money coming slow Then we speed it up And if a n***a got a problem we can meet it up And f** talking Come swinging when I'm pulling up I'm at the office Getting head with the windows up You in the office riding tasks in a journal book You buying weed Boy I'm buying new furniture You still living with your mom I ain't heard of ya Boy you talk real tough Who scared of ya? You can shoot guns But you not a murderer Never trust who you by Like Disturbia b**h I'm creeping, midnight, like a burglar With my foot on the gas Break necks when I pa** And I'm headed to the pad With a sack on the dash And a b**h hair long Down her back to her a** If a n***a wanna f** Then she texting for cash b**h [Outro]