Lyrics:
match it
You got me a toolset and I'll use the rachet
I hope that I don't have to find a new place
Cause I just love your face
And I don't want to leave
to ask a favor, don't talk to me like I'm stupid
Got no love for you haters, so send that message to cupid
Give a shout out to Who Kid, (why give a shout
I do this shit cause I love it
I wrote the verse and I kill it
Produce the beat and I nailed it
My album's done, freak is ont it
Bring me down
made me this way
You gon' hate me anyways, put a target on me
I got so much love inside me, hate can never faze me
I don't freestyle much, but my
and laughter
Homicide is humor and nigga you looking funny
Women love to stare cause they know they see the money
I open up my mind by opening bank accounts
writing this song just to tell you
I still got the Polaroids of when we were in love
And everything that we had wrapped into one, little photo
Album taken
motherhood
And we fall out of touch
In your absence I write songs again every day
Haunted by ghosts of the dope ass albums you would've made
Until two years
money's light green and my Jordans light grey
And they love to see white now how much you tryna pay
Lets go!
Today was a good day hope I have me
music,
Banger warning
Sending love to bros
Plus fuck the opps
U better open doors when u hearing knocks
Always elegant, found a smart way for going dumb
on numbers like a pocket dial
Quick to call you out on your bullshit
Don't make me give that crock a dial
'Cause if I do, it's see you later, alligator
brighter than evеr
And I’m just showing you the way to him call me a reflector
Or rather a child of God no longer confused by frauds
A child, humbled by
Jay
Fuck that
This is it right here, baby
You know what it is
Yo, I used to have bad luck
Now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck,
Imma take my shorty to Bahamas
And imma show her what loves really like
And little shorty you can be my mama
Cause she always call me daddy late
Empty the shells if niggas give you the reason
Never was the type to be stuck and duckin' and weavin
By the grievin'
My story's no fairy tale, reach
on the map
Y'nahI'msayin?
I know you love it, the game is so irresistible to touch
You should see me when fienin' for microphones that I can clutch
the new owner of these fuckin streets
Go by da name of Plies have you heard of me?
[Verse 1:]
Kept it muthafuckin gutta from day one
Right now homie
us some of the rumors that have emerged since the release
Of that album, and some of the things you've been through
[Lil' Rob]
Well let me put it like
happy
You should live your dream, as long as you're free
You know I love you because I love me
I was born to be an artist and I'm always gonna be
Mamma
You are now listening to WHITE PANTHER by Travis Karter
100% of the proceeds of this album go toward providing clean water to children around
taking shots at a Nigga they gun is never on safety from all I did for you nigga’s This how y’all wanna repay me I put my life on the line now y’all
another that u think go harder than me
(watch me go) bang, bang, bang, bang
Now think twice for you speak
Got signed 3 years ago no album out (whoa)
it instead of sell
I take a puff to be high so I can get away as far as possible from hell
But hold up can't you tell
The stress has gotten to me
album and half of this album, including “Get Crazy”
I’m honor that you believed in my talent and even if our work don’t go nowhere nig**
You still gave me
of law when you study the acquittal rates
In black and white, and then tell me the system don't discriminate?
We illustrate with love this homage to Black
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