Chubby

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, Trav
They like, damn, who that is
Mister don't talk too much
Went and bossed it up
Now they wanna come shop with us
Wanna come block with us
When I was broke, they ain't give me nothing
Pockets and stomach was skinny
They ain't wanna see me chubby
Now I got these hoes in a bag
I feel like McLovin
Remember not having no swag
In the backyard
Me and my brother playing rugby
Why niggas ain't having no cash
They wanna a beef
We gon' catch them out club
My stomach was touching my back
I had to eat
I turned nothing to something
And you better ask me about nothing
Cause you know I don't do no talking
Especially behind no pillows
I'm in a line with killers
These niggas ain't having rhythm
Come around and fuck up my momentum
I want the most, I ain't taking the minimum
You know, Lil Travie, I'm not like the typical
Me and these niggas will never be similar
I be the definition of residual
Said he got the ups on me
I'ma step down on that nigga
You know that we killing him
Only no nigga around
If he gon' be all in his feelings
And acting like bitches do
They know Lil Trav
Been a man ten toes down
Since I was in middle school
They like, damn, who that is
Mister don't talk too much
Went and bossed it up
Now they want to come shop with us
Want to come block with us
When I was broke, they ain't give me nothing
Pockets and stomach was skinning
They won't see me chubby
They like Trav, he ain't dropped in a minute
Fuck it, they done got me started
I ain't even must finna play with these niggas
They know I'm the life of the party
Why niggas been out here getting geeked
I ain't get no sleep
I been recording
But I do this shit in my sleep
Get on the beat
Then tell Gator record
And I'm keeping it G
Them niggas ain't keeping it P
So tell them niggas stop recording
Get on the beat
Acting like bitches
Back and forth
Doing that arguing
Bars for days I be speaking poison
My homie said he got so many bricks
He could build a apartments
I'm that same young nigga that fell off
And told y'all I'll get it back tomorrow
Get a little money
Everybody in your business
Guess they ain't think you make it far
Still hanging with the same niggas
Hanging on the block
Trying to get it off
Still hanging with them same niggas
Still hanging around the same niggas
On the block
Niggas trying to get it off
They like damn, who that is
Mister don't talk too much
Went and bossed it up
Now they want to come shop with us
Want to come block with us
When I was broke, they ain't give me nothing
Pockets and stomach was skinny
They ain't wanna see me chubby