Chris Travis – Commotion lyrics

[Intro]
I do this shit, you know what I'm sayin’
I can never stop doin' this shit, nigga

This shit ain't over til’ I say it's over
I keep on scopin', I don't do commotion
She dropped the pin but lil bitch I ain't open
I'm makin' music, I gotta stay focused
Thank my supporters they keep me in motion
Keep the good green OG while I'm smokin’
I’m not the one for the braggin' and bustin’
But I do not know (?)
Hop out the plane then I head to a five star
Chop off your head (?)
You cannot keep up cause your shit is (?)
I make you feel like Sub-Zero in (?)
Came in this bitch and I'm lookin' like Mela (?)
(?) on my single (?)
Bitch
Froze up your bitch got her lookin' like Nardwuar

Hop on the stage, bitch I’m in rage
Fuck up the people, go back to my cave
Don't do no sequels, I master my lane
Lift up your mind, like it's on a crane
I enter cheat code, cause life is a game
Outgrow you niggas, my life is a shrine
Why would (?) why would it crank
Talk to your bitch but I don't know her name
Keep me on substance, I might go insane
You do not know what go on in my brain
Take out my mess (?)
Sparkin' a bitch when I'm (?)
I go where ever, give a fuck 'bout a fame
Got a big heart if you cross me - you slain (bitch)
Bitch
Got a big heart if you cross me - you slain! (bitch)

No, I don't need a bitch
No, I can't see that bitch
No, I don't need that shit
No, I can't ever switch that hoe
She a sleazy bitch, my flow
Make 'em fiend for this, you know
You can't clone this shit, you broke
Get that money tree

No, I don't need a bitch
No, I can't see that bitch
No, I don't need that shit
No, I can't ever switch that hoe
She a sleazy bitch, my flow
Make 'em fiend for this, you know
You can't clone this shit, you broke
Get that money tree