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trouble - chris travis lyrics

[intro]
best rapper in this sh*t, n*gga
i don’t give a f*ck about none of these n*ggas, bruh
put me up against your favorite rapper, i’ma eat ’em up, n*gga

[verse 1]
n*gga gon’ die right now, won’t give a f*ck
split yo’ body down like you a slice of pizza hut
f*ck what you sayin’, n*gga, we can’t get ’em up
money all i know, b*tch, i don’t seem to have enough
rap n*ggas mad ’cause they rap so amateur
b*tch, my flow sick, i smoke gas, big castle, bruh
water boyz ’til a n*gga d*i*e
“stay pure” on my grave, n*gga, r.i.p
everything i do is art, b*tch, as you see
i don’t fear no man, b*tch, i only fear me
’cause i only get better, as you f*ck n*ggas see
i don’t care about sh*t but the air i breathe
try to take it from mе, i’ma be in your dreams
slice your b*tch ass down, lеt him die in his sleep
sayin’ sh*t about me that’ll get your ass beat
’til the death of the [?], i bet your b*tch heard of me
n*gga talkin’ noise on my name, ain’t gon’ do sh*t
call me jason vorhees, i’ll leave yo’ ass toothless
leave yo’ body ruleless, then pull off in a coupe, b*tch
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout no n*gga ’cause i’m ruthless
[verse 2]
b*tch n*gga talkin’ sh*t, no internet beef
run ’em out the club like the n*gga got a track meet
broke ass n*gga boy, ridin’ in the front seat
one many army, b*tch, it’s hard to k!ll me
[?] like i’m a dope runner
n*gga sneak diss me, i’ma f*ckin’ throat punch him
all these hoes ain’t sh*t, b*tch, i just wanna f*ck
if you can’t stay true, then b*tch i can’t trust
i don’t f*ck with these n*ggas, they can get k!lled
n*gga try me, he gon’ die where he live
f*ck what you sayin’, i don’t give a f*ck ’bout him
f*ck what you sayin’, i don’t give a f*ck ’bout them
you n*ggas is some shrimps
better yet, y’all n*ggas [?]
if a n*gga try me, it’s a wrap

[interlude]
it’s a wrap, n*gga
b*tch ass n*gga, i freestyled that last sh*t, too, p*ssy
f*ck you mean

[verse 3]
i don’t care about no b*tch, y’all can have these hoes
i only diss on ’em ’cause i already had them hoes
they don’t f*ck with me no more
but i never f*ck with them, though
she don’t f*ck with me no more
but i already f*cked her throat
[outro]
d*mn right, b*tch
yung kenshin, b*tch
i’m in this motherf*cker, n*gga
what’s up, n*gga?
who the best, n*gga?
b*tch

- chris travis lyrics

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