Solid Chris Travis & Robb Bank$

[Verse 1: Chris Travis]
Fuck do you mean I come in and attack shit
Smoking so mean it got my blunt feeling mad bitch
Son of a king but I'm the one man bandit
Taking your trees and then burn 'em like ashes
Running the money, I don't fuck with that cop shit
Burning ya up quick just like a hot pocket
Promise we greeding on go, don't stop shit
Your bitch legs in the air like she's about to do a drop kick
Boy i'm on this beat like knitting on stockings
Yeah i fucked that ho, then I left her in the lobby
Fuck first class with the captain in the cock pit
Pilling while dressing on a thousand dollar outfit
Young Chris Travis in her mouth, where you find me
Dope in the cabin with your bitch, eating salmon
Don't play your role, you can't be around me
Portraying the troll, bitch you better off clowning

[Chorus: Robb Bank$]
And boy me and you, me and you, me and you ain't the same
You boy you just a fuck nigga
If i hopped off the porch with you
Just know I fuck with you
Just know I'm riding my nigga
Boy who you finna see
Boy you just copped a plea
I know you a liar my nigga
Fuck with Kenshin, fuck with 2PhoneShawty
Yeah you know that, we SOLID my nigga
You know that we SOLID my nigga
Know that we SOLID my nigga
Know that we SOLID my nigga
Yeah you know that we SOLID my nigga
Know that we SOLID my nigga
Know that we SOLID my nigga
Yeah you know that shit SOLID my nigga
Yeah you know that we SOLID my nigga