2 woods up
Singer:chris travis
need a couple bands for the show
ain't tryna to flex on to the next
hoeshoes actin sad and depressed
bitches missin me they feelin sick
tryna get a mu'fuckin cent
soon as i step out the house
fuck all the talk and fuck all the daps nigga
right were you started right were you started
bitch you a target like darts
niggas misleading they art
fuck it come check out my car
ride it and fuck where i park
bitches be tryna get lifted i'm driftin
right thru the city man passin them buildings
right now i'm livin the life that
living so good nigga stress is what's missin
don't worry about it cause stress ain't for kings
pass me a victim or pass a queen
pass me a blunt or just pass me some seeds
so i could just plant out the shit that i need
2015 money growing on trees shit
when a bitch hit me she recite that shit
mike tyson on these hoes ima bite that bitch
telll her ass roll trees till her arms can't bend
while i'm posted on the bed with these thought in my head tryna get the money man
niggas be hating but they just spoon-fed
shoved a spoon in yo mouth
hope you get it through your head
walking through the world everybody looking scared
changed the whole game while i'm walkin through the sand
fuck all the money it just go and don't last
but i gotta make shit last
lil nigga watch me hit the dash