Let Down - Chris Travis

Bands in my pocket but bitch don’t think that I give 'em out

If you try to take it then the squad gon' come dry yo house

Bitch i’m the man fuck everybody you talking 'bout

You don’t understand?

You can go ahead and walk it out

Ounces ounces ounces yes we smoke up a large amount

Pussy you don’t even know what’s up in my bank account

Everybody see me everytime I fucking step out

Pussy say wassup or you niggas better step down

Bitch it’s the king and i’m on your land now

Money getting longer I got power in my hands now

I just might put it all away for my grandchild

With the bands on I don’t fuck with no grams now

Pussy niggas talking they just mad that they let down

Bat to his face got him feeling all depressed now

Niggas think they hard but they softer than a reptile

Bitch i’m a lion i’ll eat your fucking flesh out

I was born like this you can check my DNA

They said I was a monster then I stepped into the game

These niggas do not want it I promise that on my name

Since I been getting money I just watch my life change

Don’t throw money at hoes cause I’d rather eat and save

Fuck the strip club, rather smoke weed at my place

If you ain’t bout no money get the fuck out of the way

If you ain’t bout no money get the fuck out of my face