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letra de in a trance - chris travis

[chris tavis]
me and my n-gg-s stuck in n-gg- f-ck what you claiming
and i don’t rep sh-t, i let the strap do the banging
dropped a bar in the pure, and a four in the two
i feel like im in heaven n-gg- i don’t know about you

[yung god]
[?] and rick james, only hoe i put my mouth on is mary jane
my n-gg-s gon’ bang, guns in ya main
yung god b-tch i took yin and the yang and put em in the pimp game
say they sippin lean, it’s prolly grape kool aid
brainwashed mothaf-ckas chasin at the vain
white man’s world counting kkk’s
white man’s world but i run the white hoes
n-gg- gettin dough, everybody know i’m 21 years old sittin on 24’s
n-gg- gettin’ blowed, imma take off, she gon’ take off her clothes
i’m down south n-gg- straight outta texas
only interested if she get naked
open up the sac and molest it, my d-ck she ingest it
hoes, no exes, me and chris travis
stay 1 deep in too deep in a bad b-tch
yung god n-gg- higher than a crack addict
f-ckin with me you awoke an -ss-ssin
n-gg- ion sleep i just come out of trances
landed. after birth, i’m not from the earth
n-gg-s get murked, lay em in the dirt imma feed em to the earth
you n-gg-s joe dirt
b-m n-gg-s, i’m a young n-gg-

[hook: chris travis]
n-gg- i be so high, ion’t ever watch the time
feel like a n-gg- dead, but i still get so live
feel like ya n-gg-s scared, you need a million lights
feel like ya b-tch bad , you don’t treat that p-ssy right
x4

[verse: chris travis]
codeine got a real n-gg- in his feelings but i don’t trust a b-tch that be quick to catch feelings
popped half a bar, now i got a little patience but b-tch i’m too high, i can’t do no d-mn waiting
waiting on my plug right now, everyday sh-t, b-tch you ain’t nun you stuck up and on the same sh-t
all these hoes want d-ck cuz they think i’m famous but b-tch watch your d-mn mouth, my middle finger in your -n-s
i’m so mothaf-ckin’ high ion’t know where i’m at, only thing on my mind ‘i’m bout to f-ck a n-gg-s b-tch’
boy you better watch your mouth and how you talk to lil chris, ion’t even like you b-tch, i like my own d-mn d-ck
all these n-gg-s lurking boy you better watch your own b-tch, all these n-gg-s lurking boy you better watch your own b-tch
you ain’t treat that p-ssy right, you ain’t treat that p-ssy right, n-gg- i can have that p-ssy any mothaf-ckin’ night
n-gg-

- chris travis

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