Astro, yeah
Sun is down, freezin' cold
That's how we already know winter's here
My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt
Astro, yeah
Sun is down, freezin' cold
That's how we already know winter's here
My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt
That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else
I tried to show 'em, yeah
I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Goin' on you with the pick and roll
Young La Flame, he in sicko mode
[Part II]
[Verse 1: Travis Scott & The Notorious B.I.G.]
Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes
This shit way too big when we pull up give me the loot
(Gimme the loot!)
Was off the Remy, had a Papoose
Had to hit my old town to duck the news
Two four hour lockdown, we made no moves
Now it's 4 AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew
I just landed in, Chase B mix this pop like Jamba Juice
Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits
And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose
[Bridge: Big Hawk & Swae Lee]
Some—some—some, someone said
To win the retreat, we all in too deep
Pl—pl—playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (Someone said)
To win the retreat, we all in too deep
Pl—pl—playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak
[Verse 2: Travis Scott, Swae Lee & Uncle Luke]
Yeah, this shit way too formal, y'all know I don’t follow suit
Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue
All of these o's I made off records I produced
I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
Hit my eses, I need the bootch
Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo
Told her "Hop in, you comin' too"
In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke
(Don't stop, pop that pussy!)
Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof, uh
She said "Where we goin'?" I said "The moon"
We ain't even make it to the room
She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool
Now I got her open, it's just the Goose
Who put this shit together? I'm the glue (Someone said)
[Bridge: Travis Scott, Big Hawk, & Swae Lee]
Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue
Someone said
Pl—playin' for keeps
Someone said, motherfucker—someone said
Don't play us for weak
[Part III]
[Intro: Travis Scott & Drake]
Yah!
Astro, yeah, yeah
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Ayy, ayy
[Chorus: Drake & Travis Scott]
She's in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (Yeah)
Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands
I did half a Xan, 13 hours 'til I land
Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
Like a light, ayy, yeah
Like a light, ayy
Slept through the flight, ayy
Knocked for the night, ayy, 767, man
This shit got double bedroom, man
I still got scores to settle, man
I crept down the block (Down the block)
Made a right (Yeah, right)
Cut the lights, (Yeah, what) paid the price (Yeah)
Niggas think it's sweet, (Nah, never) it's on sight (Yeah, what?)
Nothin' nice, (Yeah) baguettes in my ice (Aw, man)
Jesus Christ, (Yeah) checks over stripes (Yeah)
That's what I like, (Yeah) that's what we like (Yeah)
Lost my respect, you not a threat
When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (Bitch!)
See the shots that I took, (Ayy) wet like I'm Book (Ayy)
Wet like I'm Lizzie
I be spinnin' Valley, circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (Yeah, what?)
Like where is he? (Yeah, what?)
No one seen him (Yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna clean 'em (Yeah)
[Chorus: Drake & Travis Scott]
She's in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance
Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands (Woo!)
I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
Had me out like a light (Like a light)
Like a light (Like a light)
Like a light (Like a light)
Like a light
[Verse 4: Travis Scott]
Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly
Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah
He said "Keep that on lock"
I say "You know this shit, it's stife," yeah
It's absolute, yeah (Yeah) I'm back, reboot (It's lit!)
We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah
Shawty in the back
She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (Oh my God)
Ain't by the book, yeah, this how it look, yeah
Bout a check, yeah, (Check) just check the foots, yeah
Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (Yeah)
Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook
Yeah
Jeg prøvde å vise dem, ja
Jeg prøvde å vise dem, ja, ja
Ja, ja, ja
Goin' på deg med pick and roll
Young La Flame, han i Sicko modus
[Part II]
[Vers 1: Travis Scott & The Notorious B.I.G.]
Woo, gjorde dette her med all isen på i messe
Ved porten utenfor, når de trekker opp, de får meg løs
Ja, hoppe ut gutter, det er Nike gutter, Hoppin' ut coupes
Denne dritten altfor stor når vi trekker opp gi meg tyvegods
(Gimme byttet!)
Var av Remy, hadde en Papoose
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To timers lockdown, vi gjorde ingen trekk
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Jeg landet i, Chase B blande dette pop som Jamba Juice
Forskjellige fargede kjeder, tror min gullsmed virkelig Sellin' frukt
Og de Chokin', mann, vet kjeksen skulle ønske det var en løkke
[Bridge: Big Hawk & Swae Lee]
Noen-noen-noen, sa noen
For å vinne retrett, vi alle i for dypt
Pl-pl-Playin' for holder, ikke spille oss for svak (Noen sa)
For å vinne retrett, vi alle i for dypt
Pl-pl-Playin' for holder, ikke spille oss for svak
[Vers 2: Travis Scott, Swae Lee & Uncle Luke]
Ja, denne dritten altfor formell, y'all vet at jeg ikke følge etter
Stacey Dash, de fleste av disse jentene er ikke peiling
Alle disse o s jeg gjorde av postene jeg produserte
Jeg kan ta alle mine ekser og sette dem alle i en gruppe
Hit mine eses, trenger jeg bootch
Bout å slå denne funksjonen til Bonnaroo
Fortalte henne "Hopp i, du Comin' også"
I 305, tisper behandler meg som jeg er onkel Luke
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Måtte slop toppen av, det er bare et tak, uh
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Vi er ikke engang gjøre det til rommet
Hun trodde det var havet, det er bare bassenget
Nå fikk jeg henne åpne, det er bare Goose
Hvem setter denne dritten sammen? Jeg er limet (Noen sa)
[Bridge: Travis Scott, Big Hawk, og Swae Lee]
Shorty FaceTimed meg ut det blå
noen sa
Pl-playin' for holder
Noen sa, motherfucker-noen sa
Ikke spille oss for svak
[Part III]
[Intro: Travis Scott & Drake]
Yah!
Astro, ja, ja
Tay Keith, knulle disse niggas opp
Ayy, ayy
[Refreng: Drake & Travis Scott]
Hun er forelsket i hvem jeg er
Tilbake i videregående skole, pleide jeg å buss det til danse (Yeah)
Nå treffer jeg FBO med duffels i mine hender
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Hadde meg ut som et lys, ayy, ja
Som et lys, ayy, ja
Som et lys, ayy
Sov gjennom flyturen, ayy
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Denne dritten fikk dobbelt soverom, mann
Jeg har fortsatt score for å avgjøre, mann
Jeg krøp ned blokken (Ned blokken)
Gjort et riktig (yeah, right)
Skjær lysene, (Ja, hva) betalte prisen (Yeah)
Niggas synes det er søtt, (Nei, aldri) det er på synet (Ja, hva?)
Nothin' hyggelig, (Yeah) baguetter i min is (Aw, mann)
Jesus Kristus, (Yeah) sjekker enn striper (Yeah)
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Mistet min respekt, ikke en trussel
Når jeg skyter min skutt, den dritten wetty som jeg er Sheck (Bitch!)
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Våt som jeg er Lizzie
Jeg skal spinner dalen, sirkel blokker 'til jeg er svimmel (Ja, hva?)
Som hvor er han? (Ja, hva?)
Ingen har sett ham (Ja, ja)
Jeg tryna rydde 'em (Yeah)
[Refreng: Drake & Travis Scott]
Hun er forelsket i hvem jeg er
Tilbake i videregående skole, jeg pleide å buss det til danse
Nå har jeg traff FBO med duffels i mine hender (Woo!)
Jeg gjorde en halv Xan, tretten timer til jeg lander
Hadde meg ut som et lys (Som et lys)
Som et lys (som et lys)
Som et lys (som et lys)
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[Vers 4: Travis Scott]
Ja, gikk stuntmennene en celly
Sendin' tekster, er ikke Sendin' drager, ja
Han sa "Ha det på lock"
Jeg sier "Du vet dette dritt, det er stife," Ja
Det er absolutt, ja (Yeah) Jeg er tilbake, omstart (det er opplyst!)
Vi tilbake på veien, Jumpin de er av, ingen fallskjerm, ja
Shawty i ryggen
Hun sa at hun jobber på sine setemuskler, ja (herregud)
Er ikke etter boka, ja, dette er hvordan det ser ut, ja
Bout en sjekk, ja, (Sjekk) bare sjekke foots, ja
Send dette til min datter, I'ma vise henne hva det tok (Yeah)
Baby Mama dekselet Forbes, fikk disse andre tispene ristet
Yeah
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