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Sicko Mode

Travis Scott
[05:12.96]·
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[00:19.90] Astro, yeah

[00:27.34] Sun is down, freezin' cold

[00:30.04] That's how we already know winter's here

[00:33.42] My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt

[00:37.06] That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else

[00:40.22] I tried to show 'em, yeah

[00:47.14] I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah

[00:53.44] Yeah, yeah, yeah

[00:55.50] Gone on you with the pick and roll

[00:57.10] Young LaFlame, he in sicko mode

[01:02.80] Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth

[01:07.01] At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose

[01:09.95] Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes

[01:12.91] This shit way too big, when we pull up give me the loot

[01:15.82] (Gimme the loot!)

[01:17.14] Was off the Remy, had a Papoose

[01:19.75] Had to hit my old town to duck the news

[01:23.11] Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves

[01:25.44] Now it's 4AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew

[01:28.36] I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice

[01:31.60] Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits

[01:34.52] And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose

[01:36.27] Some-some-some, someone said

[01:40.18] To win the retreat, we all in too deep

[01:43.04] P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (someone said)

[01:46.40] To win the retreat, we all in too deep

[01:49.50] P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (yeah)

[01:53.41] This shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit

[01:56.55] Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue

[01:59.68] All of these hoes I made off records I produced

[02:02.53] I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group

[02:06.75] Hit my esés, I need the bootch

[02:09.33] 'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo

[02:13.04] Told her, "Hop in, you comin' too"

[02:15.08] In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke

[02:17.38] (Don't stop, pop that pussy!)

[02:18.79] Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof (uh)

[02:21.91] She said, "Where we goin'?" I said, "The moon"

[02:25.30] We ain't even make it to the room

[02:27.91] She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool

[02:31.18] Now I got her open, it's just the Goose

[02:34.49] Who put this shit together? I'm the glue (someone said)

[02:37.86] Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue

[02:39.98] Someone said (playin' for keeps)

[02:42.81] Someone said, motherfuck what someone said

[02:46.57] (Don't play us for weak)

[03:00.70] Yeah

[03:02.04] Astro

[03:04.60] Yeah, yeah

[03:07.11] Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up (Ay, ay)

[03:09.96] She's in love with who I am

[03:11.97] Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (yeah)

[03:15.09] Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hands

[03:18.08] I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land

[03:20.65] Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah

[03:22.97] Like a light, ayy, yeah

[03:24.61] Like a light, ayy

[03:25.92] Slept through the flight, ayy

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

[03:30.20] This shit got double bedroom, man

[03:31.71] I still got scores to settle, man

[03:33.26] I crept down the block (down the block), made a right (yeah, right)

[03:36.91] Cut the lights (yeah, what?), paid the price (yeah)

[03:39.75] Niggas think it's sweet (nah, nah), it's on sight (yeah, what?)

[03:43.15] Nothin' nice (yeah), baguettes in my ice (aww, man)

[03:46.31] Jesus Christ (yeah), checks over stripes (yeah)

[03:48.96] That's what I like (yeah), that's what we like (yeah)

[03:51.95] Lost my respect, you not a threat

[03:55.31] When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch!)

[03:57.86] See the shots that I took (ayy), wet like I'm Book (ayy)

[04:01.49] Wet like I'm Lizzie, I be spinnin' Valley

[04:04.09] Circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what?)

[04:06.35] Like where is he? (Yeah, what?)

[04:08.20] No one seen him (yeah, yeah)

[04:09.53] I'm tryna clean 'em (yeah)

[04:11.80] She's in love with who I am

[04:13.86] Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance

[04:17.06] Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hand (woo!)

[04:19.98] I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land

[04:22.81] Had me out like a light, like a light

[04:24.89] Like a light, like a light

[04:26.52] Like a light (yeah), like a light

[04:28.11] Like a light

[04:28.68] Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly

[04:30.44] Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah

[04:32.25] He said, "Keep that on lock"

[04:33.20] I said, "You know this shit, it's stife", yeah

[04:35.78] It's absolute (yeah), I'm back reboot (it's lit!)

[04:38.92] LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)

[04:41.48] We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah

[04:44.64] Shawty in the back

[04:45.72] She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)

[04:48.01] Ain't by the book, yeah

[04:49.80] This how it look, yeah

[04:51.35] 'Bout a check, yeah

[04:52.60] Just check the foots, yeah

[04:53.85] Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah)

[04:57.23] Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook, yeah

[05:06.28] Ye-ah