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Travis Scott - SICKO MODE

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[00:19.51] Astro, yeah

[00:27.25] Sun is down, freezin' cold

[00:29.82] That's how we already know, winter's here

[00:33.19] My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt

[00:36.42] That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else

[00:39.73] I tried to show 'em, yeah

[00:47.04] I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah

[00:53.45] Yeah, yeah, yeah

[00:54.95] Gone on you with the pick and roll

[00:57.01] Young La Flame, he in sicko mode

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[01:02.67] Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth

[01:06.67] At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose

[01:09.61] Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes

[01:12.74] This shit way too big when we pull up give me the loot

[01:16.06] (gimme the loot!)

[01:16.57] Was off the Remy, had a Papoose

[01:19.76] Had to hit my old town to duck the news

[01:22.75] Two four hour lockdown, we made no moves

[01:25.10] Now it's 4 AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew

[01:28.16] I just landed in, Chase B mix this pop like Jamba Juice

[01:31.28] Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits

[01:34.29] And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose

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[01:36.87] Some—some—some, someone said

[01:39.87] To win the retreat, we all in too deep

[01:42.68] Pl—pl—playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (someone said)

[01:46.37] To win the retreat, we all in too deep

[01:48.93] Pl—pl—playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak

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[01:52.18] Yeah, this shit way too formal, y'all know I don’t follow suit

[01:56.46] Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue

[01:59.59] All of these hoes I made off records I produced

[02:02.22] I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group

[02:06.49] Hit my esés, I need the bootch

[02:09.40] 'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo

[02:12.49] Told her "hop in, you comin' too"

[02:14.62] In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke

[02:17.41] (Don't stop, pop that pussy!)

[02:18.41] Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof, uh

[02:21.48] She said "where we goin'?" I said "the moon"

[02:25.29] We ain't even make it to the room

[02:27.48] She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool

[02:30.54] Now I got her open, it's just the Goose

[02:34.20] Who put this shit together? I'm the glue (someone said)

[02:37.58] Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue

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[02:39.70] Someone said

[02:40.51] Pl—playin' for keeps

[02:42.59] Someone said, motherfucker—someone said

[02:46.47] Don't play us for weak

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[03:00.44] Yeah

[03:01.88] Astro, yeah, yeah

[03:06.89] Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up

[03:07.83] Ay, ay

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[03:09.26] She's in love with who I am

[03:11.77] Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (yeah)

[03:14.73] Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands

[03:17.66] I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land

[03:20.48] Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah, like a light, ayy, yeah

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[03:24.22] Like a light, ayy

[03:25.43] Slept through the flight, ayy

[03:27.12] Knocked for the night, ayy, 767, man

[03:30.05] This shit got double bedroom, man

[03:31.49] I still got scores to settle, man

[03:32.99] I crept down the block (down the block)

[03:35.16] Made a right (yeah, right)

[03:36.66] Cut the lights, (yeah, what) paid the price (yeah)

[03:39.53] Niggas think it's sweet, (nah, never) it's on sight (yeah, what?)

[03:42.72] Nothin' nice, (yeah) baguettes in my ice (aww, man)

[03:45.78] Jesus Christ, (yeah) checks over stripes (yeah)

[03:48.79] That's what I like, (yeah) that's what we like (yeah)

[03:51.79] Lost my respect, you not a threat

[03:54.91] When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch!)

[03:57.69] See the shots that I took, (ayy) wet like I'm Book (ayy) [04:01.04]Wet like I'm Lizzie

[04:02.69] I be spinnin' Valley, circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what?)

[04:06.30] Like where is he? (yeah, what?)

[04:07.62] No one seen him (yeah, yeah)

[04:09.01] I'm tryna clean 'em (yeah)

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[04:11.35] She's in love with who I am

[04:13.47] Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance

[04:16.66] Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands (woo!)

[04:19.72] I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land

[04:22.41] Had me out like a light (like a light)

[04:24.72] Like a light (like a light)

[04:26.29] Like a light (like a light)

[04:27.79] Like a light

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[04:28.73] Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly

[04:30.17] Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah

[04:31.67] He said "keep that on lock"

[04:33.04] I say "you know this shit, it's stife", yeah

[04:35.17] It's absolute, yeah (yeah) I'm back, reboot (it's lit!)

[04:38.68] LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)

[04:41.37] We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah

[04:44.44] Shawty in the back

[04:45.20] She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)

[04:47.89] Ain't by the book, yeah, this how it look, yeah

[04:50.70] 'Bout a check, yeah, (check) just check the foots, yeah

[04:53.95] Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah)

[04:56.34] Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook

[04:59.63] Yeah

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