This is a song about "Chris tuttle"

Then push the milk on a slow bend

I got a friend named chris rent

This hoodrats think they're bad , when their names chris

Stackin my chicken, braggin to the bitches

Im obvious-ly bright..u like chris brown....u goin blonde(blind) an shit,

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

Ammunition in graceshh, move without a sound