[Verse 1: Chris Travis]

Fuck do you mean I come in and attack shit

Smoking so mean it got my blunt feeling mad bitch

Son of a king but I'm the one man bandit

Taking your trees and then burn 'em like ashes

Running the money, I don't fuck with that cop shit

Burning ya up quick just like a hot pocket

Promise we greeding on go, don't stop shit

Your bitch legs in the air like she's about to do a drop kick

Boy i'm on this beat like knitting on stockings

Yeah i fucked that ho, then I left her in the lobby

Fuck first class with the captain in the cock pit

Pilling while dressing on a thousand dollar outfit

Young Chris Travis in her mouth, where you find me

Dope in the cabin with your bitch, eating salmon

Don't play your role, you can't be around me

Portraying the troll, bitch you better off clowning

[Chorus: Robb Bank$]

And boy me and you, me and you, me and you ain't the same

You boy you just a fuck nigga

If i hopped off the porch with you

Just know I fuck with you

Just know I'm riding my nigga

Boy who you finna see

Boy you just copped a plea

I know you a liar my nigga

Fuck with Kenshin, fuck with 2PhoneShawty

Yeah you know that, we SOLID my nigga

You know that we SOLID my nigga

Know that we SOLID my nigga

Know that we SOLID my nigga

Yeah you know that we SOLID my nigga

Know that we SOLID my nigga

Know that we SOLID my nigga

Yeah you know that shit SOLID my nigga

Yeah you know that we SOLID my nigga

[Verse 2: Robb Bank$]

And your bitch had her tongue in my ear

I ain't heard what you say, know your pussy from what I do here

Get it straight

I bring the pain bout time I regulate

I see the pussy in your face little boy don't play games

Get your mind right, niggas turn full dyke

First of my kind, I reprise in the moonlight

8 years straight I've been drinking dirty sprite

Eating clean lean diet, boy that savage life for life, right?

Made the baby cry, fuck your bm till the sun up

Gm to the non-believers, I just woke up

I make my bitch, yo' bitch, slow kiss the dick and cum quick

Don't ask where my project, I drop it, I make a mess

Boy these niggas in the mirror can't bear to keep looking

And all these hoes saltier then they own pussy

They gon' feed you bullshit that taste like your momma cooking

Try & dap me i let your hand levitate and I'm floating

[Chorus: Robb Bank$]

And boy me and you, me and you, me and you ain't the same

You boy you just a fuck nigga

If hopped off the porch with you

Just know I fuck with you

Just know I'm riding my nigga

Boy who you finna' see

Boy you just copped the plea

I know you a liar my nigga

Fuck with Kenshin, fuck with 2PhoneShawty

Yeah you know that, we SOLID my nigga

You know that we SOLID my nigga

Know that we SOLID my nigga

Know that we SOLID my nigga

Yeah know that we SOLID my nigga

Know that we SOLID my nigga

Know that we SOLID my nigga

Yeah you know that shit SOLID my nigga

Yeah you know that we SOLID my nigga