We Up - Chris Travis, BONES

We need to talk, lining them up

And I’m taking them out

Give me a second to jump out my cloud

I turn em' out like a bitch with no spouse

All of my niggas that came wit' me are wild

Out of the jungle we come through and prowl

Bitch I’m Chris Travis but look at me now

I look ahead and you seem to be down

I’m on the west but the south is my bound

Come through I’m smoking it up with my rounds

I like to get it through meeting around

I see you niggas but no where right now

I need to tell ya them band and free rolls

Bitches they give it up like free soap

No i do not have no time for free loads

I give it up to the one-o-zero, bitch

They wanna be us it’s okay, it’s okay

We pave the road and we made a new way

Can’t hear a thing now bitch what did you say?

Say that you fucked with us back in the day

That’s funny cause I don’t remember ya

Spreading the words like we friends with ya

I’ll end that rumour and bury you

We be nefarious when in the area

If i was you I would speak much more carefully

Know you ain’t us so how could I be scared of ya?

You are the damage and we are the damagers, just no comparing us