Chris Travis
Friends
[Intro]

[Hook]
Everybody shaking hands
I'm just in the corner
I ain't 'bout to be fake for the fucking moment
If you fuck with me, then I fuck with you
I'm a down to earth n***a
But it's up to you
I'm the realest but I don't need to state the shit
And I don't care about who hating
Where my statements at?
And I don't hang where pussy n***as be sayin’ shit
Hit you where you say it at, and make you not speak again

[Verse]
See me and my n***as
We headed straight to the top
Chasin’ after dollar bills and we won't ever stop
Swear I sound nothing like these n***as, shit
I can probably write for all these n***as
And I ain't trippin'
Approach the boss
She telling me that she lost
Cause she say well they can probably fuck any n***a she wants, shit
She got me
But baby I don't fall into no traps
I'm Bruce Lee
Kickin’ everything in the way like “who he?”
Who me?
I'm that n***a that you see like movies
You see
You can never be better than, clever than
Seriously I'm cuttin’ n***as heads then I mail them in
Devil shit
Bitch, I can show you what a rebel is
Down south n***a
In the woods, on some huntin’ shit
So I'm kind of used to being right by the bushes, bitch
If you ever need that
I'll bring it to your place quick
[Hook]
Everybody shaking hands
I'm just in the corner
I ain't 'bout to be fake for the fucking moment
If you fuck with me, then I fuck with you
I'm a down to earth n***a
But it's up to you
I'm the realest but I don't need to state the shit
And I don't care about who hating
Where my statements at?
And I don't hang where pussy n***as be sayin’ shit
Hit you where you say it at, and make you not speak again

[Outro]