Live From The East lyrics

by

Chris Travis


[Verse 1: Chris Travis]
Neva subtractin', money keep addin'
Hidden in a rock like my f*ckin' name Patrick
Down, up in Hollywood, man I need an actress
I'm a young n*gga, but she older than my dad is
I'll break a b*tch down, quicker than my gram sh*t
I'ont ever let down, n*gga for my fam sh*t
Every time I touch down, hoes get to dancin'
Never worry because the bands comin' in advancement
Two holes deep in the coup, that's madness
b*tch I'm ova ya head, just like a fitted canvas
Bass hit hard, make me throw a temper tantrum
Smokin' Indica, baby dolls in the castle
Shut the club down if they ever give me hassles
For the rap game, since a youngin been a rascal
In the crack game, walkin' out wit' a handful

[Hook: Chris Travis] (x2)
Bank roll, bank roll
Blowin' up, centerfold
Hol' up, hol' up
Tell that ho gimmie tho
n*gga's keep talkin' sh*t
Burn it down, hear me tho
Make the whole motherf*ckin' world see my vision tho
Two hands up, make a n*gga see the universe
[Verse 2: Chris Travis] (x2)
I'ont give a f*ck 'bout nobody you can get the word
Mad cause your girl on me
Need to get at her
n*gga's wanna go and get the flow, boy you better search
I'ont really care about no hoes, cause the money first
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