Travolta (Explicit) - Chevy Woods

As I look off the balcony

Smoking this riffa

Counting the root of all evil

But the supreme the controller of everything

To all mighty dollar

Flick my ashes

I'm living the fast life

Don't nobody want me to put my brakes on

Got the money I'm just silent tryna make some

Count it up all my niggas get into it get into it

And we're just tryna keep the paper pilling on

You know oh oh you know oh oh

And they worry about another ni**a's pockets

No not at all

Tryna double the work quadruple my dollars

Old school with my chick

She say she love the empower

All the work at that scene

Some of the props are them jewels

Smoking them cookies

Sipping champ while watching the news

I told them I gotta shouldn't be tripping at all

I watch you niggas blow it wanna just run to the mall

Could tell you I ball but you see the soup

That mean I could coach you niggas so play the recruit

She walk it over on the platter when it's lunch time

And got a blueprint if ever hear about one time

She know I'm motivated by a Franklin face

Eating bread cause a ni**a got a money taste

Like diamonds reflecting they telling I hustle

Door tilling the frames can't tell about my struggle

The gang's a b**ch a lot of ups and downs

Ride past what you're chewing before you spill around

I'm living the fast life

Don't nobody want me to put my brakes on

Got the money I'm just silent tryna make some

Count it up all my niggas get into it get into it

And we're just tryna keep the paper pilling on

You know oh oh you know oh oh

And they worry about another ni**a's pockets

No not at all

As I sip on this gin and think of my homies

Who don't f**k with them pigs and you niggas baloney

Lot of work in past lot of cash and count it

Sh*t the niggas was grown and I was allowed around it

Dice game seen money all across the floor

Now I'm flyin overseas all across the shore

I mean they had everything but they lost it all

No more hope draze remember how I used to ball

You know night after night giving niggas numbers

8 Game had them looking for me in the summer

I was getting bread that was my profession

Schooling niggas up and down the court giving lessons

So if you balling ni**a do that

Cause these niggas a shoot don't care where the hoop at

And nowadays everybody plan Nino

But remember all ahead after end let this thing go

I'm living the fast life

Don't nobody want me to put my brakes on

Got the money I'm just silent tryna make some

Count it up all my niggas get into it get into it

And we're just tryna keep the paper pilling on

You know oh oh you know oh oh

And they worry about another ni**a's pockets

No not at all