Xavier Wulf, Chris Travis - Black Mist lyrics
[Xavier Wulf, Chris Travis - Black Mist lyrics]
Damn, I'm scared nig is anyone out there
So we do it what we do, how we been doin it
But little did I think these
Sucker niggas would copy shit
But I should have knew It cause
That's just how it is
You get a little buz and
Everyone wanna take a hit
Well nigga I'm sick of it
So fuck all the bullshit
It's BR- to the K and the
Kluk and I beat a bitch
I'm saying I'm with the shit, and
Nigga you better know it
When I'm mad as fuck I don't give
A fuck and I'm gonna show it
Beat the nigga ass cause he claim he
Got all flows and that it shows
Hoes got his name on they
Fucking toes hell no
What the fuck you mean you ignorant hoe
I'm smoking this myself go buy your
Own if you want some more
Never know, dumb nigga hoe for no set bitch
I'm getting to the money got no
Care who I'm killin bitch
And bitch you need a problem? Come on
Up and I'll serve you quick
Your bitch can suck my dick while
I'm fucking your sister trick
See niggas think I'm playin just
Because I be tweeting chicks
But I get off computers find his
Ass and show him clips
And nigga that's the real how the
Fuck can I stress it more, we sittin
In the hood with a bowl of new
Dose, new flow and some rock
That there is for the hoes
But when I'm with my trues henny
Brown is how we roll never know
Fake shit dwellin in a circle
Mane, just a pain
The black is from tears like heavy trains
Everythang ain't real nigga
That's bullshit
Niggas be lyin for a dime all the damn time
So nigga I'm trynna get mine
AK99 if I gotta get it prime my nigga I
Ain't lyin I be doin all the time
Ducking through primes nigga fuck a
Jail time and I'm
Smoking my weed till I loose my damn mind
I'm smoking my weeed till I
Loose my damn mind
Damn I'm scared, nig is anyone out there
Now listen deep and closely
As my voice hypnotizes
It Chris Fucking Travis here to
Take over you mind
My voice is in your head as
Your sittin there gettin high
Saying Chris Travis in between
My bitch thighs but I ain't gon lie
My nigga I am bout that cash
If that bitch do not got it
Then that's a fucking ass
We re-up on the wush then
Smoke 'em by the pack
Man I been smoking weed like it's
The only thing I have
And yea I'm peeling niggas off
Like a fucking scab
And this bitch want the dick every
Time she pop a tab but I'm ok with that
I just sit back and laugh
I don't want to have to drag
Her nigga down the path
So that pussy nigga better watch
The way he act
Or young choppas gon make his ass
Chill like he on xan
It's Chris fucking Travis coming
For the money grands
And drop it off your ass and
Lay it right onto my hands
Damn, I'm scared Nig, is anyone out there?
So we do it what we do, how we been doin it
But little did I think these
Sucker niggas would copy shit
But I should have knew It cause
That's just how it is
You get a little buz and
Everyone wanna take a hit
Well nigga I'm sick of it
So fuck all the bullshit
It's BR- to the K and the
Kluk and I beat a bitch
I'm saying I'm with the shit, and
Nigga you better know it
When I'm mad as fuck I don't give
A fuck and I'm gonna show it
Beat the nigga ass cause he claim he
Got all flows and that it shows
Hoes got his name on they
Fucking toes hell no
What the fuck you mean you ignorant hoe
I'm smoking this myself go buy your
Own if you want some more
Never know, dumb nigga hoe for no set bitch
I'm getting to the money got no
Care who I'm killin bitch
And bitch you need a problem? Come on
Up and I'll serve you quick
Your bitch can suck my dick while
I'm fucking your sister trick
See niggas think I'm playin just
Because I be tweeting chicks
But I get off computers find his
Ass and show him clips
And nigga that's the real how the
Fuck can I stress it more, we sittin
In the hood with a bowl of new
Dose, new flow and some rock
That there is for the hoes
But when I'm with my trues henny
Brown is how we roll never know
Fake shit dwellin in a circle
Mane, just a pain
The black is from tears like heavy trains
Everythang ain't real nigga
That's bullshit
Niggas be lyin for a dime all the damn time
So nigga I'm trynna get mine
AK99 if I gotta get it prime my nigga I
Ain't lyin I be doin all the time
Ducking through primes nigga fuck a
Jail time and I'm
Smoking my weed till I loose my damn mind
I'm smoking my weeed till I
Loose my damn mind
Damn I'm scared, nig is anyone out there
Now listen deep and closely
As my voice hypnotizes
It Chris Fucking Travis here to
Take over you mind
My voice is in your head as
Your sittin there gettin high
Saying Chris Travis in between
My bitch thighs but I ain't gon lie
My nigga I am bout that cash
If that bitch do not got it
Then that's a fucking ass
We re-up on the wush then
Smoke 'em by the pack
Man I been smoking weed like it's
The only thing I have
And yea I'm peeling niggas off
Like a fucking scab
And this bitch want the dick every
Time she pop a tab but I'm ok with that
I just sit back and laugh
I don't want to have to drag
Her nigga down the path
So that pussy nigga better watch
The way he act
Or young choppas gon make his ass
Chill like he on xan
It's Chris fucking Travis coming
For the money grands
And drop it off your ass and
Lay it right onto my hands
Damn, I'm scared Nig, is anyone out there?