[Intro: Travis Scott & Bryson TIller]
(Blow that dope, don't) Hey
(Blow that dope, don't) Yeah
(Blow that dope, don't)
(Blow that dope, don't) Back again with the
(Blow that dope, don't)
(Blow that dope, don't) Them cuffin' season tunes
(Blow that dope, don't) Hey
Hey, you
(Blow that dope, don't)
[Verse 1: Bryson Tiller]
Okay, spend too much time with your friends
Too much time with your friends
Turned up at the function
You could barely function
Oh, you getting drunk and too high to call me up, and
Hanging with them other niggas, I could barely stomach
Oh, you telling me the shit you used to put up with
You ain't gon' go through that twice, okay
I'ma come through, spend the night, okay
1300 on the flight, okay
Love, you can't put a price on it
Something came up, girl, I know it
You don't never got time for me
(Blow that dope, don't) Hey
(Blow that dope, don't) Yeah
(Blow that dope, don't)
(Blow that dope, don't) Back again with the
(Blow that dope, don't)
(Blow that dope, don't) Them cuffin' season tunes
(Blow that dope, don't) Hey
Hey, you
(Blow that dope, don't)
[Verse 1: Bryson Tiller]
Okay, spend too much time with your friends
Too much time with your friends
Turned up at the function
You could barely function
Oh, you getting drunk and too high to call me up, and
Hanging with them other niggas, I could barely stomach
Oh, you telling me the shit you used to put up with
You ain't gon' go through that twice, okay
I'ma come through, spend the night, okay
1300 on the flight, okay
Love, you can't put a price on it
Something came up, girl, I know it
You don't never got time for me
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