Where You From Chris Travis & Robb Bank$

[Verse 1: Robb Bank$]
Still that nigga, still dead resurrected
It's the best nigga past or present
Mark of the beast left my nut on the sheets
Wrote my signature in it then i left it
Mummify the nigga, put the bounty on his head
I talk it, i walk it all on percocet
I might go berzerk with the brand on my neck
Zero wet with the steps fuck nigga eat a dick

[Verse 2: Chris Travis]
Come in my way, better have payed
Call me young Hitler I slay 'em away
Monday through Monday your bitch wanna lay
But it's Monday Through Monday the money no laying
Banging my head through bitch while i'm praying
They ain't talking mula so fuck what they saying
I'm bout to go crazy i'm bout to go saiyan
I'm bout to go over i'm bout to go praying

[Verse 3: Robb Bank$]
It's the one and only, got my swag stole
Nigga back off Sista sista pole
Family plan still no calls
Kill tech mic check if you act wrong
Like a piece he was 17 o's, what you want
Yeah you know I watch anime and get the head
I'm sick of everybody being mother fucking friends
I'm sick of the pretends sick of you thinking you had a chance
I'm a TA with the paper I make sure I get it check