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letra de judgement day - chris travis

[intro]
last try bruh, f-ck this sh-t
keeping everything
keeping everything n-gga, off top n-gga
i don’t even f-ck with this beat n-gga, but i’mma k!ll this sh-t
no chords n-gga

[verse]
n-gga, i’m a walking l!ck, so you can’t even touch
if you try to rob me, i’m cutting out your d-mn guts
hoes try to play me, i don’t play games much
talking sh-t today, will have your funeral next month
n-ggas try to lie on me
don’t say i’m biting styles
i’ll rip your favorite rapper up, like a shredded file
n-ggas on my d-ck hard, smoke them like a black & mild
f-ck a cop, f-ck a court, f-ck a godd-mn trial
i’ma stand for my pride, p-ssy n-gga, sit down
beat a n-gga -ss quick, then smoke a whole pound
b-tch i’m not the dog pound, i’m a mothaf-ckin’ beast
run up in your house, take your b-tch, put her on a leash
judgement day for these rap n-ggas and they d-mn fans
k!ll your song with a hook, call me the candy man
i’m the mothaf-ckin’ best, f-ck who don’t understand
disrespect and get your -ss clapped, like a lap dance
get your main b-tch f-cked, and your lil’ sis sn-tched
no kidnap, just f-ck and give the b-tch back
i’m a mothaf-ckin’ shark, ya’ll p-ssy n-ggas cast
throw your -ss in the water, watch you swim bl–dy laps
“chris travis can’t rap”, that’s what lame n-ggas say
if you don’t like me, p-ssy n-gga you is g-y
long d-ck in your mouth, b-tch, f-ck what you say
got drunk and s-x, kicked her out the next day
wake a b-tch up quick, throw water on her face
f-ck a n-gga and his problems, ain’t n0body straight
if you listen to this, thn you a real n-gga
if you get a offended, this about you n-gga
stay up out my lane b-tch, ya’ll up in the way
better go hide in the attic somewhere safe
try to diss chris travis, you a f-cking disgrace
line up your whole career, on my f-cking dinner place
but i doubt that will happen, i ain’t worried about sh-t
don’t let worries f-ck your life up for your kids
n-ggas hating on my d-ck, cause i’m making progress
b-tch i’m more than a rapper, i’m a starving artist
punching fans in the face, like i’m ron artest
just to let ya’ll know, i ain’t taking no sh-t
k!lling every n-gga off, if he up in my way
while he smoking kush, send his -ss off into sp-ce
godd-mn

[outro]
sh-t just got k!lled n-gga
say no more

- chris travis

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