My G - Chris Travis

Aye my G

Aye my G

Aye my G

Aye my G

Aye my G

Aye my G

Aye my G

Aye my G

Aye my G, you need to slow it

Aye my G, we just gonna blow it

Aye my G, we out here tourin'

Aye my G, we crossed the borders

Aye my G, I’m somewhere wavin'

You out here hatin, think you gon' make it

Aye my G, it’s all good though, we doin' damn moves, she like my photos

What’s you knew, what you thought

Now let her, I can’t get lost

Bitch I spark, purple hearts

Who is that?

boy get lost

I’m a boss, I’m the boss

I do my own thang, you niggas can’t hang

Cause yo' ass changed, I’m still good though

I though, thought you knew hoe

Yeah I came up, fuck a comma

Let it rain aye, let it run up

She gon' pull up, in a Hummer

Got her comin', every morning

Aye my G

Aye my G

Aye my G

Aye my G

Aye my G

Aye my G

Aye my G

Aye my G

Aye my G, you need to slow it

Aye my G, we just gonna blow it

Aye my G, we out here tourin'

Aye my G, we crossed the borders