Chris Travis

"Commotion"

[Intro]
I do this sh*t, you know what I'm sayin’
I can never stop doin' this sh*t, n*gga


This sh*t ain't over til’ I say it's over
I keep on scopin', I don't do commotion
She dropped the pin but lil b*tch I ain't open
I'm makin' music, I gotta stay focused
Thank my supporters they keep me in motion
Keep the good green OG while I'm smokin’
I’m not the one for the braggin' and bustin’
But I do not know (?)
Hop out the plane then I head to a five star
Chop off your head (?)
You cannot keep up cause your sh*t is (?)
I make you feel like Sub-Zero in (?)
Came in this b*tch and I'm lookin' like Mela (?)
(?) on my single (?)
b*tch
Froze up your b*tch got her lookin' like Nardwuar

Hop on the stage, b*tch I’m in rage
f*ck up the people, go back to my cave
Don't do no sequels, I master my lane
Lift up your mind, like it's on a crane
I enter cheat code, cause life is a game
Outgrow you n*ggas, my life is a shrine
Why would (?) why would it crank
Talk to your b*tch but I don't know her name
Keep me on substance, I might go insane
You do not know what go on in my brain
Take out my mess (?)
Sparkin' a b*tch when I'm (?)
I go where ever, give a f*ck 'bout a fame
Got a big heart if you cross me - you slain (b*tch)
b*tch
Got a big heart if you cross me - you slain! (b*tch)

No, I don't need a b*tch
No, I can't see that b*tch
No, I don't need that sh*t
No, I can't ever switch that hoe
She a sleazy b*tch, my flow
Make 'em fiend for this, you know
You can't clone this sh*t, you broke
Get that money tree

No, I don't need a b*tch
No, I can't see that b*tch
No, I don't need that sh*t
No, I can't ever switch that hoe
She a sleazy b*tch, my flow
Make 'em fiend for this, you know
You can't clone this sh*t, you broke
Get that money tree

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