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till the day - chris travis lyrics

[verse 1]
people talk about me but b-tch i don’t give a f-ck
i’m sitting count money, trying to find a b-tch to l-st
pull up on your girlfriend in a tour bus
pull up with her best friend in her moma porsche
d-mn, i’m so hot i call myself a walking torch
catch me every friday smoking weed on the porch
young king, b-tch i eat with hundred dollar forks
pure grape vines wrapped around my f-cking fork
big blunt smoking, b-tch we about to go aboard
i wake up every day and feel paid, thank the lord
everything i got on, b-tch you probably can’t afford
but everything i got on made by me but ain’t in stores

[hook]
d-mn, i can’t wait to get me an accountant
till the d-mn day i’m stacking money and i’m counting
till the d-mn day i’m with my n-ggas and we lounging
till the day i go, i keep my mind clear and cloudy
d-mn, i can’t wait to get me an accountant
till the d-mn day i’m stacking money and i’m counting
till the d-mn day i’m with my n-ggas and we lounging
till the day i go, i keep my mind clear and cloudy

[verse 2]
young kenshin travis b-tch i’m wet like fish pores
i dive in the sea and i k!ll to the sh0r-s
they try to bite me, but b-tch i won’t ever budge
i will terrorize you like your -ss on the grudge
d-mn, why they talking down like i give a f-ck?
i don’t wish sh-t on a man, but good luck
show me my opponent that he’ll leave with missing guts
b-tch, i’m a lion and i don’t f-ck with scrubs
b-tch

- chris travis lyrics

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