Lyrics Give and Go - Chris Travis

Give and Go

Aye, yeah
Old money, aye aye aye
Shawty where my money, yea
Shawty where my money, yea
Aye where my money
Aye
Yeah I get it in, four years in
Feeling like twenty, these rappers kids
Smoking by myself, nigga don’t pass
Came in first but left out last
Watch the fucking paint, it’s dripping like the drank
I get big money, you get pocket change
Say they pray for change but can’t change theyself
Still on the top and I ain’t ask for help
Watch your fucking step, aye I’m coming through
Two thousand for my shoes, could have been a fool
But I played it smart
Made it out the heart
Of my fucking city
Now where do I start?
Moved to LA, it’s time to get paid
Met up with L’s
Shit ain’t been the same
Boy I changed the game, left my mark in it
You just jump ships when they start sinking
Park anywhere, fuck the damn blinkers
All these lame niggas really fooling people
Roll up with my heater, I can’t trust a soul
I know you heard it once but ima say it mo'
Give and go, aye
Give and go, aye
Give and go, aye
Sipping slow, aye
I got a slow pace, stick and move race
I don’t like to date, I just want the face
I just want the cake, I don’t need no feelings
Higher than a grace, I don’t need no ceilings
All these blunts I face, aye
All these blunts I face, take me away