part i
drake
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
travis scott the notorious big
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
twofour 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 mixes 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
big hawk swae lee
somesomesomesomeone said
to win the retreat we all in too deep
plplplayin’ for keeps don’t play us for weak someone said
to win the retreat we all in too deep
plplplayin’ for keeps don’t play us for weak
travis scott 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 hoes 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 05 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
travis scott swae lee big hawk
someone said
shorty facetimed me out the blue
someone said
plplayin’ for keeps
someone said motherfuckersomeone said
don’t play us for weak
part iii
travis scott drake lil juice
yeah
astro yeah yeah
tay keith fuck these niggas up
ayy ayy
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 hours ’til i land
had me out like a light ayy yeah
like a light ayy yeah
drake travis scott
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
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 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
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
laferrari to jamba juice yeah skrrt skrrt
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
Artist: Travis Scott
Year: 2018
Decade: 10s
Language: en
Word Count: 487