Текст Chris Travis – (Intro) Teenage Freak Show

I eat mothafuckin’ rappers nigga
Godlike
Yeah x4
Yo, yo

Tell that bitch kick back
Smokin on a big batch
Niggas wanna chit chat
Smoke em’ like a zig zag
Bitch need a tic tac
Tryna talk big smack
I don’t need a hit cause my verse got a drill jack
Pullin up I pop 10 xans
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stop man
I’d rather drip bitch before I be a lost man
Pussy ass nigga claim that he be a boss man
Boy I move the crowd like a mothafuckin’ rock band (Ay, bitch)
My vocals ain’t stop man
At yo fuckin’ head like a mothafuckin’ sergeant
Nigga savin’ hoes, it’s going down like he Clark Kent
Bitch stay mad, tryna say she
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I’m off at the horizon
I move in silence, so please stay silent
They won’t ever find me
Startin all these rumors
Make all these fuck niggas mind me
I might get higher

Ay
I dont fuck with no motherfuckin’ hoes
That be talkin’ bout what they don’t fuckin’ know
Or what the fuck they know
Bitch I’m on the fuckin’ globe
I got twenty fuckin’ shows
I’ma ‘bout to be on

Bro, fro, I need my muhfuckin’ bros
Don’t pay me back – get exposed
Chopper; it aim at your noise
Nigga play me, he get folded
Nigga play me, I won’t hold it
I’m so discorded
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the words, but you haven’t noticed, focus

You know what I’m saying bro?
Ay, um…
This is the Teenage Freak Show and
This is a very… excruciating… feeling
Yuh, and it’s nothing vulgar… or wrong, or nothing. Anything like that of that nature
So, I love you all!
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