Given Orders (Prod. By Epileptic Kid / Ldotsdot)

Given Orders (Prod. By Epileptic Kid / Ldotsdot) - Chris Travis

Walkin' through the world given orders

You can't understand how they act disloyal

I go my own way if I gotta' cross the border

You look my way and I'm over you soarin'

My Compadres need and enjoyment

Never in my time do I need to report sh*t

Step in my way and I'm gonna' have no remorse b**ch

B**ch you see my Friday and I'm at your front door b**ch

Bring it my way and I never have to force sh*t

And if I do b**ch ni**a that sh*t was important

I slide up I tell her can't find us

We somewhere just higher

Yall little like minors

Drop that b**ch I'm gone I head out alone

All these rappers wrong need to clear their songs

Headbang to my songs adrenaline gone

B**ch I smoke like cheech and chong one hit then you gone

F** k you to my haters your vision and danger

I been focused since a baby ain't sh*t that can change me

Niggas get up what they rackin' and think that they rackin'

I'm just gettin' what I want then go straight to my banker

F** k ni**a what I'm makin' the f** k is you thinkin'

Drop your heart down in one second you think that your racin'

You p**sy you ain't

Doing what you say boy these rappers be fake

Snappin' everyday I snap when I can't

Doing what I want cause who said I can't