[Verse 1: Chris Travis] I think I smoke too many blunts an I cain't never stop I move to L.A. cause it's legal b**h, so f** a cop My flow domestic and this beat an b**hes lift they tops I make investments, then I go and plant another crop I've been in embedded in a gang since my nuts drop High-school 10th grade, makin' sh** rock b**h I'm 21 an I feel like I just begun So don't you try an tell me sh** if you ain't make that run [Verse 2: Chris Travis] Mothaf**a corporate ship and they offer loans I'm making hits that hit a million views right up in my home Underground top dog b**h my sh** prolong and yeah my name Kenshin b**h But this ain't Cheech and Chong 'Bout to stack my bands up b**h and buy a boat Cause every time I write a verse it's murder that he wrote She sayin' smoking backwoods, harsh, it's your throat No you s**in' dick but you cain't even hit the dope I f** a b**h real good, then I hit the do' It's back to money, I'ont give a f** if it snows Used to hang with n***a's that'll snatch you outcha clothes Now I changed those n***a's and I'm buyin' out the sto' I'm still the same n***a from the mountain to tha east And f** k**in' n***a's, I'd rather k** a beat But a n***a gon' be dead if he run on me I'm a f**in' grown man ain't no playing me