Travis, Chris - Mutual Feelings (5:15 P.M) Lyrics






Kenshin
You know what I'm saying
You been doing this bruh
You been putting on for your supporters bruh
You been doing yo' thang
I want you to keep doing you thang nigga
Keep making us happy bruh, cause you doing this shit
Nigga all types of music
Bruh you can do that shit
Bruh I'm tryna tell you
You know you can do that shit, my nigga
No radio shit, no none of that shit
Straight Chris Travis sound type shit bruh
Any type of music bruh
Any rap, hip-hop nigga
Nigga anything bruh
You can do that shit bruh
Real shit

This one for my niggas that live the way I live
This one for my niggas that chill the way I chill
This one for my shawty, she be twerking on them pills
This one for my shawty that feel the way I feel

This one for my niggas that live the way I live
This one for my niggas that chill the way I chill
This one for my shawty, she be twerking on them pills
This one for my shawty that feel the way I feel

She telling me, it's mutual
I'm smoking like a professional
Giving head, that's the best you do
I just wanna be next to you
I just wanna have sex with you
Can we just go and get a room
Fuck all these lame ass other dudes
I'mma take you to my altitude
Niggas hate, but that's okay
Ate the pussy and a lil' niggas gay
Can't hit the blunt, unless she say
Chris, I'll let you fuck today
I love girls, that's straight up
I love girl with they cake up
I'm working, got my weight up
I'm with your bitch and she blaze up

You know what I'm saying Chris
Bruh I think you really special bruh, real shit bruh
Cause don't nobody make music like you bruh, real shit bruh
And that's on everythang mane
You got that mothafuckin' heat my nigga
Keep that shit coming, bruh
Your supporters in the street watching bruh
We need that shit bruh, for real

This one for my niggas that live the way I live
This one for my niggas that chill the way I chill
This one for my shawty, she be twerking on them pills
This one for my shawty that feel the way I feel

This one for my niggas that live the way I live
This one for my niggas that chill the way I chill
This one for my shawty, she be twerking on them pills
This one for my shawty that feel the way I feel

All my niggas we smoke dope
Too much weed, but we need some more
Hit up the plug then we cop a four
I got lean and I got hoes
They can't stop us, we baller-blocka's
Getting to the cash, mothafuck a coppa'
Nigga talk shit, we'll plug his block up
Broke ass nigga better get your guap up
Staying in my lane, tryna run the game
I don't spit game to a bitch that's lame
Ridin' in my whip to that UGK
Tryna' make money and get that pay
Serving drank, yeah I'm serving drank
I'm serving O's but I'm drinking pints
Serving drank, yeah I'm serving drank
I'm serving O's but I'm drinking pints





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