Stayin True - Chris Travis

I don’t spit no game to these bitches and they know it

And everything I say is real I don’t got to show it

My nigga say he got the lean

Well nigga pour it

I’m trapping on my iphone

And best believe it’s stolen

And my niggas talking pounds

But my nigga I don’t hold it

These streets ain’t safe

That’s why my niggas ride loaded

These crooked ass cops want to catch a nigga slippin'

But when a nigga get killed the police be missin'

Crazy ass world

But we all just livin'

That’s why my blunt lit and I maintain my pimpin'

And I don’t fuck with niggas most of them be trippin'

And I don’t love these hoes cause they just want attention

And I just fuck these hoes and give my love to these women

I ride with my family cause we all have a vision

But we gon' stay humble

But we gon' get there in a minute

My wardrobe finished nigga I don’t fuck with finished

You just got to face it my nigga you lose

Don’t catch an attitude cause I don’t fuck with you

My plug shipped it in so I gotta get it through

If you ain’t got the cash then I can’t fuck with you

My last bitch was crazy cause she popped up out the blue

And nigga what’s old cause ain’t a damn thing new

Spit a game to a ho that’s what I don’t do

I tell her straight up cause that’s what real niggas do