Lyrics:
these lights are caving in
I'm clenching fears again
In fact they hold me too
So fucking tight these lights are caving in
You really did me in you really
're running up the summer, I forgot you back in June
You think you're Travis Scott with the fucking autotune
Hit a dirty ass bong you're the highest in the room
up inside 'em
Ride 'em, cops come, I'm gon' get them bricks and hide 'em
Pull 'em up out that sofa, put 'em up in that dryer
(Repeat)
Verse 2:
You are
niggas done get it all
The wicked you get it delivered to y'all
And give it a negative critic
Know when I spit it them people are giving the calls
have you
To my Aunt Debra and Uncle Travis
My inspiration when I grow old i wanna
Be happy and caring like you
To my Grandmother
I'm glad y'all are still
On the honeymoon, getting naked now
On a money pile, doing doggystyle
I'm a father now, and you are my child
Or you aren't my child
I'm on Maury now, and I
You?
Who are you?
You have no talent.
Bad Juggler
Can't walk the high wire
Can't tame a tiger?
Then I'll a clown like my grandfather
You
tapes to Travis of the cosmos
401k, and it's really helping
Arms ripped off by the fake Willie Nelson
Do or die, who am I, failed out of junior high
Yeah they wanna be gangsters
Yeah they wanna be dealers
Nar they ain't getting past us
Nar they ain't getting near us
You man are just pranksters
it)
I came from the earth covered up by the dirt
Now they’re all calling me a new maverick
They call me a maverick
These rappers be faker than plastic
She can't stop thinking bout me I promise
Told her I love her wasn't being honest
Told her my name was Travis cus she Scottish
She call me the Greek
blue skies
I’m feeling good on the side
Greet the sun wave hi
See ya moon I’ll say bye I’ll see you tonight
Mr Rogers I’m doing dandy I’m doing great
another blunt, no Travis Scott, a nigga litty
Flexing in ya'll renties, I'm that nigga that you envy
Pull up in a lambo, or a ghost
I just say less, cause I
right here a bop
They wanting me to fall off, but ask when I'm gon' drop
Ay, whoa
got bitches by the flock
But I been on the clock
Don't believe me, just
Acknowledgments first off I wanna thank god
And I wanna thank everybody for helping me out with this
Couldn't do it without you chapter 1
January 28, 1968
calm
Acts like he has a dream
Full of passion
You don't trust me, huh?
You know why
I do
We're not supposed to trust anyone in our profession
calm
Acts like he has a dream
Full of passion
You don't trust me, huh?
You know why
I do
We're not supposed to trust anyone in our profession
[Chorus]
Lemme tell you where I grew up at
Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, blew up that
Where them fake thugs got they vest-es chewed up
Maybach it (skrrt)
Baby, we ain't in the same bracket
They riding waves, this is Lake Placid
Uh, you wanna be high for this
On God, I'ma ride, I would
Lemme tell you where I grew up at
Sip mo' threw up at
Flip coke blew up at
Where them fake thugs got they vests chewed up at
Brooklyn, beef who want
check my history eventually you'll get told the same nigga big dogs a damn fool a fixture in the game and I play it by my own rules damned if I'mma change
Carti I'm a gay ass vampire
Feel like Travis Scott can't handle the shows don't hit my wire
This beat by YoBoiRelyks and you know that this shit fire
all alike
Sharing art and love we all bleed red tonight
When I hit the club, promise to show me love
No matter who you are, y'all can get along
Meet
Philmore Greene (verse):
See I'm a black man so I can't do crushing with all my melanin, Philly is a veteran speaking it so eloquent, I'm confident, did it
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