- Travis Scott First Off 歌詞
- Future Travis Scott
- Back on the Forbes, shit crazy (Yeah)
I make more than Dwyane Wade, baby
(ATL Jacob)Im a street nigga and I stay faded (Pluto)
Never worked in a gym, but I weighed it (Travis)
First off, you get the ammo, then you cock it (Ooh)
First off, we had to blast off like a rocket (Skrrt, skrrt)
I put the Patek water on, but I got options (Yeah)
PJ takin off and I aint stoppin, no
Louis V belts, Louis V on my walls
Fishscale, nigga, I cant **** with no laws ( Yeah)
Never fear whats on my lens, I see fugazi
I should pee on this bitch and make her pay me (Yeah)
Started off surfin on a codeine wave
I dont exchange info with these niggas
They some opps, you can kill em, they aint with us
Ordered a pound of gas to smoke, I need a fill up (Yeah)
Got a line on good Gelato and Gorilla
Hella freaky with me, know you gon get hit up
Steppin over dead bodies in Margielas
I touched a hundred Ms and Ive been gettin better (Ooh)
In a red Bugatti, gave it right to valet
Shoot his head off right, it get you new Sheneneh
Shootin dice all night, yeah, me and Dae Dae
We had to work the one on em, it was a good payday
It was a teenager, they put him on the news where Im from
He let off 40 shots, he cant get no bond
Closed on when he shoppin, when he kill him, he young
They ever get caught snitchin , they gon cut off your tongue
I cant wait til they set the rat up, yeah
I was catchin juugs, now a nigga a millionaire
I get the rap check and I avoid the paps
I get NBA money and aint been in the draft
Yeah, Im back on the Forbes, shit crazy (Yeah)
I make more than Dwyane Wade, baby
Im a street nigga and I stay faded
Never worked in a gym, but I weighed it
First off, you get the ammo, then you cock it (Straight up)
First off, we had to blast off like a rocket (Uh)
I put the Patek water on, but I got options
PJ takin off and I aint stoppin, no
Louis V belts, Louis V on my walls
Fishscale, nigga, I cant **** with no laws
Never fear whats on my lens, I see fugazi
I should pee on this bitch and make her pay me
Bound to cut off where its dim and pour above the rim (Yeah)
Get the backend at the door and let the dogs kill (Dogs)
Point em out, then turn around, thats how we let em in
Paranoid, one conversation, then I switch the SIM (Oh)
This took like NBA business, I aint talkin scrimmage (NBA)
You know Im James Bond with it, Harden with the finish
The whips got curtain options in it, I dont need it tinted
Just need the option not to see em when Im ridin in it
Used to spend checks on my Nikes, now they pay me (Yeah )
Got some Bulls cheerleaders and they wavy (Alright)
Number one off in my city like McGrady (Straight up)
Yeah Im back on the Forbes, shit crazy
Roll some OG gas, I cant let em breathe (Its lit)
Pop me ten to three, Icant let em sleep (Pop it, pop it)
Flyin through the clouds in somethin heavenly
(To these racks, way up, way up)
Yeah, back on the Forbes, shit crazy
I make more than Dwayne Wade, baby
Im a street nigga and I stay faded
Never worked in a gym, but I weighed it
First off, you get the ammo, then you cock it (Straight up )
First off, we had to blast off like a rocket
I put the Patek water on, but I got options (Its lit)
PJ takin off and I aint stoppin, no
Louis V belts, Louis V on my walls
Fishscale, nigga, I cant **** with no laws
Never fear whats on my lens, I see fugazi
I should pee on this bitch and make her pay me
Back on the Forbes, shit crazy (Yeah)
I make more than Dwayne Wade, baby (Yeah)
Im a street nigga and I stay faded
Never worked in a gym, but I weighed it
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