Chris Travis
Smoke That Shit
[Hook]
I just smoked a sack, got it back, then I roll it back
I just copped that pack of that fire, we aren't needing that
Bitch I'm moving fast, blowin' gas, tryin' to make it last
Hammer dance, if a n***a want it he can get the hands

[Verse 1]
Bitch I'm fucking posted, smokin', toasted with the heater rollin'
Bet I get that heater if a n***a ever fuck me over
N***as think they cold, red nose, bitch you on that coke
Catch me cross the globe fuckin' hoes I don't even know

N***as wanna act tough, pussy n***a play the role
I leave you here, oh yeah, story never told
Flow change up damn near every fucking song
God I have your bitch ringin' back like a ringtone
All these little n***as won't never feel my songs
All these bitch n***as gon' hate when they see you grown
Bitch call me Kyle 'cause I murder n***as never home
Say she wanna fuck and she brought her damn friend along

[Hook]
I just smoked a sack, got it back, then I roll it back
I just copped that pack of that fire, we aren't needing that
Bitch I'm moving fast, blowin' gas, tryin' to make it last
Hammer dance, if a n***a want it he can get the hands
[Verse 2]
I'm forever, son, you not
Waterboyz forever hot
Burning up your fucking spot
Like a n***a smoking pot
You can die up on the spot
Fuck a tweet, I'm at your spot
This shit go for any n***a that just got a fuckin' problem

[Hook]
I just smoked a sack, got it back, then I roll it back
I just copped that pack of that fire, we aren't needing that
Bitch I'm moving fast, blowin' gas, tryin' to make it last
Hammer dance, if a n***a want it he can get the hands