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Travis Scott(ft. Drake)
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[00:21.43] Astro, yeah

[00:28.35] Sun is down, freezin' cold

[00:30.86] That's how we already know winter's here

[00:34.60] My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt

[00:38.10] That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else

[00:41.60] I tried to show 'em, yeah

[00:48.26] I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah

[00:52.26] Yeah, yeah, yeah

[00:56.26] Gone on you with the pick and roll

[00:57.74] Young LaFlame, he in sicko mode

[01:00.74] Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth

[01:07.26] At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose

[01:10.26] Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes

[01:13.51] This shit way too big, when we pull up give me the loot

[01:16.26] (Gimme the loot!)

[01:18.24] Was off the Remy, had a Papoose

[01:19.52] Had to hit my old town to duck the news

[01:23.51] Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves

[01:25.77] Now it's 4AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew

[01:28.76] I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice

[01:32.01] Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits

[01:35.02] And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose

[01:37.77] Some-some-some, someone said

[01:40.76] To win the retreat, we all in too deep

[01:43.50] P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (someone said)

[01:47.03] To win the retreat, we all in too deep

[01:49.75] P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (yeah)

[01:53.74] This shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit

[01:57.01] Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue

[02:00.26] All of these hoes I made off records I produced

[02:03.26] I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group

[02:06.50] Hit my esés, I need the bootch

[02:10.26] 'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo

[02:13.24] Told her, "Hop in, you comin' too"

[02:15.26] In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke

[02:18.01] (Don't stop, pop that pussy!)

[02:20.26] Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof (uh)

[02:22.76] She said, "Where we goin'?" I said, "The moon"

[02:25.51] We ain't even make it to the room

[02:28.52] She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool

[02:31.77] Now I got her open, it's just the Goose

[02:34.50] Who put this shit together? I'm the glue (someone said)

[02:38.50] Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue

[02:40.26] Someone said (playin' for keeps)

[02:43.50] Someone said, motherfuck what someone said

[02:47.51] (Don't play us for weak)

[03:01.51] Yeah

[03:03.01] Astro

[03:05.26] Yeah, yeah

[03:08.26] Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up (Ay, ay)

[03:09.77] She's in love with who I am

[03:12.49] Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (yeah)

[03:15.76] Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hands

[03:18.77] I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land

[03:21.76] Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah

[03:23.26] Like a light, ayy, yeah

[03:24.77] Like a light, ayy

[03:26.51] Slept through the flight, ayy

[03:28.01] Knocked for the night, ayy, 767, man

[03:31.01] This shit got double bedroom, man

[03:32.79] I still got scores to settle, man

[03:34.28] I crept down the block (down the block), made a right (yeah, right)

[03:37.53] Cut the lights (yeah, what?), paid the price (yeah)

[03:40.51] Niggas think it's sweet (nah, nah), it's on sight (yeah, what?)

[03:43.74] Nothin' nice (yeah), baguettes in my ice (aww, man)

[03:47.01] Jesus Christ (yeah), checks over stripes (yeah)

[03:49.99] That's what I like (yeah), that's what we like (yeah)

[03:52.78] Lost my respect, you not a threat

[03:54.76] When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch!)

[03:59.01] See the shots that I took (ayy), wet like I'm Book (ayy)

[04:02.01] Wet like I'm Lizzie, I be spinnin' Valley

[04:05.26] Circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what?)

[04:07.49] Like where is he? (Yeah, what?)

[04:09.01] No one seen him (yeah, yeah)

[04:10.49] I'm tryna clean 'em (yeah)

[04:12.76] She's in love with who I am

[04:14.76] Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance

[04:17.51] Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hand (woo!)

[04:20.52] I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land

[04:23.51] Had me out like a light, like a light

[04:26.26] Like a light, like a light

[04:27.01] Like a light (yeah), like a light

[04:29.50] Like a light

[04:30.01] Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly

[04:33.26] Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah

[04:33.51] He said, "Keep that on lock"

[04:34.51] I said, "You know this shit, it's stife", yeah

[04:36.51] It's absolute (yeah), I'm back reboot (it's lit!)

[04:39.26] LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)

[04:42.76] We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah

[04:45.51] Shawty in the back

[04:46.51] She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)

[04:49.01] Ain't by the book, yeah

[04:50.52] This how it look, yeah

[04:52.25] 'Bout a check, yeah

[04:53.77] Just check the foots, yeah

[04:55.01] Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah)

[04:57.51] Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook, yeah

[05:00.78] Ye-ah