Drank Talk Chris Travis

[Intro]
(What's up, Slim?)

[Verse 1]
Bitch, I'm from Memphis, you know we stay fly
Smoke in the air, so you know we stay high
Never been bitched, though we never been tried
Me and my brother forever gon' ride
When that shit happen, I couldn't let it slide
Get everybody, get took on a ride
I know it's a lot of shit been on my mind
Had to man up, put my pride to the side
We caught up dry that day, I can't decide
I tell your bitch that it's dinner at five
They been hatin' and watchin' me grind
Big ups to y'all, cause y'all made me, it's time
I nevеr needed a nigga from mines
I'ma go take it with mе every time
Know that the niggas with me gon' shine
We here together, it's yours, it's mines
I'm gon' take on this shit, it won't stop
These niggas be your friends, and the next day they your opp
See, I'ma take her business and go buy up a block
Ay, the shit I'm doin' now, I'm bout to take it up a notch
Ay, you know we standin' on it, pussy, we won't ever stop
Ay, you know these pussy niggas don't wanna see you at the top
Ay, I ain't never foldin' even with a bitch or not
Ay, run up on me, nigga, you gon' run into this dot
Ay, I'm from the city, pimpin' and killin' and robbin' these bitches
Fucked by the cops, we ain't stoppin', we glitchin'
But on the ARP, dippin' with [?]
I know some niggas that's wants see me missin'
Put a name on it, you keep on seein' diss
We ain't not gon' play with these niggas, they snitchin'
I been on my grind and been sweepin' the mess