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i think i got it bro - chris travis lyrics

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[intro]

[hook]
like it or not b-tch i be k!llin the game
f-ck with me i’ll go insane
i’m like a plane
take off im lifted im flyin
i am the one to blame
stay out my place
can’t tell whats real and whats fake
maybe its right or its fake
i make the plays
quaterback trick and i p-ss it your way
now b-tch make the play

[verse 1]
murder this, murder that all in the sky
i don’t go out i sit home and get high
still on my feet mothaf-ck the police
i’m doing me while i’m over the sea
never gon fall and im never gon stumble
my thoughts be so heavy like pounds in a bundle
you n-ggas be hatin but keepin it under
pull up to your place and i’m takin you under

[bridge 1]
two hundred grams
i got two hundred grams
i got too many grams

[verse 3]
i won’t ever stop
headbang when the b-ss drop
dreads got me lookin like scar
extract a n-gga like he on winrar
yall are the keys i’m the d-mn sp-cebar
and i’m gettin high while you at seminars
b-tch i’m on mars
blazin at the stars
tryna get a mothaf-ckin ticket on this card
now look where we are

[verse 4]
dont notice my pain
really just keepin it sane
living my life in my lane
and if i changed hope you do too
and accept my new ways
used to fish in a lake
now i’m just ordering nun but gourmet
n-gga look how i played it
you feel like i’m breakin the pavement
tourin the world without a d-mn agent
walking around, the wind is my fragrence
n-gga, look how we made
n-ggas thinkin we made it

[hook]

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