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SICKO MODE_Travis Scott

Travis Scott(ft. Drake)
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[00:20.13] Astro, yeah

[00:27.05] Sun is down, freezin' cold

[00:29.56] That's how we already know winter's here

[00:33.30] My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt

[00:36.80] That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else

[00:40.30] I tried to show 'em, yeah

[00:46.96] I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah

[00:50.96] Yeah, yeah, yeah

[00:54.96] Gone on you with the pick and roll

[00:56.44] Young LaFlame, he in sicko mode

[00:59.44] Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth

[01:05.96] At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose

[01:08.96] Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes

[01:12.21] This shit way too big, when we pull up give me the loot

[01:14.96] (Gimme the loot!)

[01:16.94] Was off the Remy, had a Papoose

[01:18.22] Had to hit my old town to duck the news

[01:22.21] Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves

[01:24.47] Now it's 4AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew

[01:27.46] I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice

[01:30.71] Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits

[01:33.72] And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose

[01:36.47] Some-some-some, someone said

[01:39.46] To win the retreat, we all in too deep

[01:42.20] P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (someone said)

[01:45.73] To win the retreat, we all in too deep

[01:48.45] P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (yeah)

[01:52.44] This shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit

[01:55.71] Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue

[01:58.96] All of these hoes I made off records I produced

[02:01.96] I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group

[02:05.20] Hit my esés, I need the bootch

[02:08.96] 'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo

[02:11.94] Told her, "Hop in, you comin' too"

[02:13.96] In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke

[02:16.71] (Don't stop, pop that pussy!)

[02:18.96] Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof (uh)

[02:21.46] She said, "Where we goin'?" I said, "The moon"

[02:24.21] We ain't even make it to the room

[02:27.22] She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool

[02:30.47] Now I got her open, it's just the Goose

[02:33.20] Who put this shit together? I'm the glue (someone said)

[02:37.20] Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue

[02:38.96] Someone said (playin' for keeps)

[02:42.20] Someone said, motherfuck what someone said

[02:46.21] (Don't play us for weak)

[03:00.21] Yeah

[03:01.71] Astro

[03:03.96] Yeah, yeah

[03:06.96] Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up (Ay, ay)

[03:08.47] She's in love with who I am

[03:11.19] Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (yeah)

[03:14.46] Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hands

[03:17.47] I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land

[03:20.46] Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah

[03:21.96] Like a light, ayy, yeah

[03:23.47] Like a light, ayy

[03:25.21] Slept through the flight, ayy

[03:26.71] Knocked for the night, ayy, 767, man

[03:29.71] This shit got double bedroom, man

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

[03:32.98] I crept down the block (down the block), made a right (yeah, right)

[03:36.23] Cut the lights (yeah, what?), paid the price (yeah)

[03:39.21] Niggas think it's sweet (nah, nah), it's on sight (yeah, what?)

[03:42.44] Nothin' nice (yeah), baguettes in my ice (aww, man)

[03:45.71] Jesus Christ (yeah), checks over stripes (yeah)

[03:48.69] That's what I like (yeah), that's what we like (yeah)

[03:51.48] Lost my respect, you not a threat

[03:53.46] When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch!)

[03:57.71] See the shots that I took (ayy), wet like I'm Book (ayy)

[04:00.71] Wet like I'm Lizzie, I be spinnin' Valley

[04:03.96] Circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what?)

[04:06.19] Like where is he? (Yeah, what?)

[04:07.71] No one seen him (yeah, yeah)

[04:09.19] I'm tryna clean 'em (yeah)

[04:11.46] She's in love with who I am

[04:13.46] Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance

[04:16.21] Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hand (woo!)

[04:19.22] I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land

[04:22.21] Had me out like a light, like a light

[04:24.96] Like a light, like a light

[04:25.71] Like a light (yeah), like a light

[04:28.20] Like a light

[04:28.71] Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly

[04:31.96] Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah

[04:32.21] He said, "Keep that on lock"

[04:33.21] I said, "You know this shit, it's stife", yeah

[04:35.21] It's absolute (yeah), I'm back reboot (it's lit!)

[04:37.96] LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)

[04:41.46] We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah

[04:44.21] Shawty in the back

[04:45.21] She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)

[04:47.71] Ain't by the book, yeah

[04:49.22] This how it look, yeah

[04:50.95] 'Bout a check, yeah

[04:52.47] Just check the foots, yeah

[04:53.71] Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah)

[04:56.21] Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook, yeah

[04:59.48] Ye-ah