Closed Curtains (8:27 A.M) Chris Travis

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Nigga talkin nonsense
Why the fuck you speakin?
If you ain't about money then why the fuck you breathin
I got all these bands on me, lookin like a kingpin
But i ain't no kingpin, i will leave you dreamin
Didn't go to recess, i was prolly gettin some head
Talkin shit upon me, reason to take out your legs
Servin off a (?) used to tuck the tree in my pants
All these niggas doubtin me thats the reason why i flex

Man i lost my hope and nigga start caring
Now everywhere i go everybody just be staring
All these niggas comedy, call them pee wee hurman
Smokin weed in the backseat of the surburban
Iphone chirpin i got bitches workin
Niggas hatin how i live, man i swear they worth some
Bitch, cut my curtains, i like it dark and earthly
Whatchu gon do boy i seen your twitter (?)
Gotta get this money all i know is hard workin
Wanna sign me imma need them damn inversements
I jus like to play it cool keep it real for certain
Waterboyz for life keep the squad floatin

Nigga talkin nonsense
Why the fuck you speakin?
If you ain't about money then why the fuck you breathin
I got all these bands on me, lookin like a kingpin
But i ain't no kingpin, i will leave you dreamin
Didn't go to recess, i was prolly gettin some head
Talkin shit upon me, reason to take out your legs
Servin off a (?) used to tuck tree in my pants
All these niggas doubtin me thats the reason why i flex

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