Rose from the Ground* Travis Scott

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[Verse 1]
Ooh, ooh, yeah-yeah
S.I.T., was it creepin' or crawlin'?
Was it this? Was it? Really got G’s and shooters
Movin’ my Glock, was it? Rhymes and scissors
'Cause most of these rappers can't feel us
Baby brought her friend out the village
They tryna scissor, eat them rocks, glitter
Shawty ride and make it alive, they make that a law
Baby girl fryin' [...] she tryin' us
Heatin' them racks and glitter
Jacques relayin' and makin' the car
Connectin' the dot, that's how we above
We need to take the shade, hop in the mirage
[...]
Runnin' the Track' like thе Jack
I stop keepin' track, ain't keepin' the track of the medals (Lеt's go)

[Bridge]
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Ooh)