[Produced by: StereoRyze]
[Verse 1: Chris Travis]
Used to be local but now shit is global
These niggas get mad and we getting over
Box of Backwoods, bought 'em fresh out the store then I ran through that box, went and bought me some more
f*ck do you mean, we set the trends and we don't even mean to
All these fake niggas is see through
I am just me I can't be you
Stay out my lane and just you
Lil' nigga you is just seafood
I'm from the city [where] they'll eat you
I'll show no pity I'll leave you
Closed in their feelings, I see through
I cannot take all these people
f*ck out my way 'fore I speed through
Why do you think I'm so evil?
[Hook: Chris Travis]
I can see the hate, don't bother me, but it's great to see me make them mad at me
Promise me a way, you gotta see what is great for me today, she proud of me
[Verse 2: Chris Travis]
No I'm no fella, my bitches is richer and richer and richer than all of you niggas (Pause)
Tell that (?) get it out of they system
She like to play for the whistle
I like to uh, and dismiss her
Used to creep up off a (?)
Hit that little store with some nickels, didn't have a damn thing to give 'em
f*ck what you cannot remember
Now I do me, it get me and my date in December
No I'm getting bigger, no I'm getting smarter
Watch out for the snakes cause they head in my garden, whoa