Travi Flow Video (MV)

They f*ckin' with my mental
Not this shit not rental
Made a 100k, that's in a week and that shit gentle, yeah
This shit experimental
I just made a hit, and hit again, that's accidental, yeah

Hold on this give me a minute
Let me catch my breath
Shawty just hit up my phone and I just had to tell her I don't want the sex, yeah
I just Nike, I just want the check
Hunnids and hunnids, I just want to flex
Muna$he, Amiri, them niggas is next, yeah

Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids
Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids
Choppin' her off, cause that bitch, she was frontin'
On the track, and these niggas is runnin'
I beat on the beat, but I'm not from the motherf*ckin' bulls, these niggas, they thought I was Drummond
Don't take this shit lightly
Niggas try to reach my chain, best believe we fightin', yuh
Best believe we light em' up
Best believe we strikin', uh

My niggas, you best believe we up the score, cause your niggas in not in your element
Feel like Obama, I'm runnin' for president
Niggas is not gettin' shit, cause they hesitant
I got a Bentley Bentayga, it got a tint
Niggas is not on no shit and it's evident
I do not f*ck with these niggas, irrelevant
Shawty was giving brain, like she intelligent, yeah
Shawty was droppin' that brain, she intelligent
Money was reachin' so motherf*ckin' big, it's getting so long, I feel like an elephant
F*ck with my ego, that shit is so resonant
My set is so evil, I feel like a resident
I'm f*cking her slowly, my bitch is so delegate
Shawty a beauty, I swear she so elegant, yeah

Shout out Amiri
Very real shit
Very trap shit, comin' to y'all
And I don't wanna do it, yeah, ah
I had to do it to him
I had to let her go
I had to flex the flow

Rovers over rovers
Fast cars from the eye can see, I had to roll her over
I roll that shit, I bought a motor
Look at my eyes and tell me you love me, I know that you trippin' you not even sober
Niggas got low, so I had to get lower
Niggas not real, all you niggas is posers
Hit my phone, she wanted closure
I had to let the bitch go, my heart is on polar
Flip the script, my shit on solar
Amiri, my composer
Told that boy "reverse that beat", he hittin' it like Mozart

I'm so sorry that we fell out
All my boys was sellouts
This shit fire, you can't put it out
Nigga told me buy his shit, but I don't wanna, that boy in a drought
All them boys in drugs, but the biggest one I see it clout
On the couch and she give me mouth
Shawty, she up north, but my niggas stayin' in the south
No, I am not your pal
I just want my money, so just pay me by the f*cking hour
Pay me, kick the bitch out my house
Bring her back and she in a blouse
My bitch the baddest, I'm taking her down
She wanna f*ck, so we goin' in rounds
She wanna suck on my dick in the back of the telly, I got the bitch going around
Rollin' a blunt in the back of this shit 'fore we f*ck, while she suckin' and blowin' them clouds

Like an owl
Don't make a sound
We movin' this shit by the pound
Feel like I'm Travi, I jump in the crowd
All of you niggas is bitches, you chasin' a crown
Really you niggas some clowns
All of my boys countin' paper, we be in the lounge
Hold up, this shit gettin' loud
Keepin' my distance from you f*ck niggas, what the f*ck is up?
Yeah, I feel like young Chris Tucker, I keep my shit tucked
All of your music, it f*ckin' suck, if you want smoke, tell my nigga to f*ck it up
Told all my niggas to double up, all of them niggas be talkin' that double dutch
Aim at his eye and we shootin' it, aim at his leg and that nigga ain't gettin' up
Then we gon aim at the left leg, leave that nigga to crawl, we gon' right it up
Look at my eyes, I hope you imagine
I ain't talkin' bout motherf*ckin' dragons
Niggas is laggin', they not really tapped in
I'm eatin' good in this bitch, I might have to stop, my niggas is fastin'
I feel like Curry, my niggas is pullin' from three, we some f*cking assassins
Pick up the choppa and aim at your motherf*ckin' head, we turn you to past tense
Feel like I'm Jordan, the last dance
You niggas can't keep up with me, this your last chance
I'm getting bread in the masses
I just had a Vette, traded that shit for a Rari
Yeah, swervin' through I-10 in a f*ckin' Masi
I been with my bitch, she been off the molly
Cannot pardon none of you niggas, I am not no Dolly
I am so sorry, not sorry
Shoot like Ubari
They tryna find me, safari
I been rollin' cities in new cars, with my nigga Mari
This bitches be on games, I ain't talkin Atari
I got that dog in me, nigga like Charlie
I just got top before hitting the party