Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rainfalloween Mix, artist - Chris Travis. Date of issue: 31.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rainfalloween Mix |
| All my bitches stolen |
| You can’t even approach me |
| Ridin' and I’m coastin' |
| Fuck nigga can’t notice |
| Wrap em' up and fold em' |
| Ridin' in a ocean all you niggas bogus |
| Ten toes down, can’t fold this |
| All the doors is open |
| Walking with my robe and |
| Smoking on my cone and |
| My bitches not going |
| Only fuck me, oh yeah |
| You can’t tell me nothing I can’t tell you nothing too |
| Its just that you fuck with me best believe I fuck with u |
| Riding and I’m bumping UGK and DJ Screw |
| I just paid my homage, you should pay a day or two |
| I’m higher than Orion |
| Come and get high with me boo |
| Fell in love with money, multiplied it got me cool |
| Your bitch is astonished when she see how I come through |
| Pussy nigga don’t want shit |
| You can’t ever have me fool |
| Don’t unload man I load it |
| Can not ever miss them too |
| Because I see through the fake shit |
| Bitches do not have a clue |
| My new car amazing |
| Told her come out with the truth |
| All my boys gon' make it, it’s gon' come just be patient |
| WATER |
| Old friend say I’m acting strange |
| Im like fuck it, all my new one’s tell me stay the same |
| Understand that I do this I’m never actin' fake |
| On these hits I make a movie, you can see the pain |
| High as fuck walking in the rain |
| I can’t tell if this is real or this Earth is a mistake |
| So I take my deals and I never contemplate |
| Bout some shit I can not deal with |
| The fuck up out my face |
| Tell that nigga fuck up out the way |
| Been a minute since I did it |
| But I let you have your pace |
| This is just some shit you can’t escape |
| While these niggas actin' on when they sign themselves away |
| Money is the topic of today |
| All you niggas fucking stupid if you not here getting paid |
| WATER |
| Kenshin |
| Waiting for my turn now a nigga gonna shine |
| Pussy boy get out my face, you ain’t making mines |
| Turnt up in my ride you can’t even see inside |
| Nigga just be talking I dont even belive they lies |
| Killed the internet and I dont even need a project |
| Bitches lookin' at me I can’t even shop at Target |
| Boy you rockin' fossils |
| Fuck up out the walk-thru |
| I’m not riding in no carpool bitch I’m pulling up in that new school |
| Nigga what to do though |
| Tatted like a cholo |
| I don’t need no promo |
| Pussy boy fuck taking photos |
| I got plenty dough though but I’m gon' need more more |
| Nigga run up on me he gon' need a ER pronto |
| Fuck her till she sober |
| I’m a fucking cobra |
| Sorry baby girl that you came over |
| Yes I run through em' |
| You can pick and choose em |
| Already had em' |
| You can go and grab em' |
| I’m a prick pussy boy you ain’t shit |
| Why you 'round the world hating |
| I’m just posted making hits |
| Told my bitch dress down it’s gon' be a cold night |
| If you ever run on me you gon' lose your life |
| Nigga think he on cause he sell a little coke |
| Nigga get your five grams ass on, broke |
| Ninety-eight degrees but I still wear a coat |
| I was getting rich you was looking at me broke |
| Had to level up, can’t nobody hold me back |
| Think you gon' get over but you just gon' backtrack |
| Flip a bitch over like I’m playing Flapjack |
| Attention wanting niggas get your ass clapped at |
| If you ain’t start with me then I can’t be your bro |
| I’d rather get money then go lay up with a hoe |
| You niggas sit around thinking this shit is a joke |
| You gotta maintain, you can’t fall out and go broke |
| Fuck the rap game, crack game, same thing |
| These niggas lying and they faker than they chains |
| Bitch made boy, I’m insane in the brain |
| Tried to get me help and I never will attain |
| Bought a new stick I can’t wait to let it off |
| Claiming that you working but you just tweet and talk |
| Fuck these groupie hoes, I don’t even want to fuck |
| Young paid black man I don’t even wanna be touched |
| Get away from me if you don’t chase the bags |
| If I get it by myself then you niggas gon' be mad |
| I smoke hella weed cause this world make me mad |
| Ball up my emotions and I’m sick within the ash |
| Diamonds in my mothafucking mouth |
| Ignant young man from the south |
| Make that ass bounce, make it clap |
| Yeah your favorite rapper could be my scout |
| Why you chasing hoes and some clout? |
| Better find yourself and get what you about |
| Shake junt, shake junt |
| Make some, break some |
| Big rubber bands |
| All these ones bout to save her |
| Pull up and I’m pulling off |
| Aye see you later |
| Might won’t see me cause I’m off the equator |