[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Been poppin', uh
Foldin' this money, can't make a knot, how not, uh?
High on moon rock, jaw still locked, uh
After 12 we hit the gate and flood the spot, uh
Six of them are thots
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
No lights, this ice, it blinds
Closet the mall, we buy whole thing
Big gas, it's lit, propane
One hit, one touch, La Flame
Know that you niggas never liked me
Know that you niggas sit beside me tryna slide on my sidepiece
Tint all through the whip, I hope it can hide me
Tip all of the bitches, I don't want no funny business, don't want them to try me
They wanna slide in my IV
Ran twelve red lights, 12 behind me
Paparazzi flashes wanna deprive me
Hypnotized, I cannot let it blindside me, no
I'ma live and die by my Migos
Why I'm startin' to dance
What in the hell did you hand me?
Took all of my niggas off Xans
Put all of my bitches on Plan B
Been poppin', uh
Foldin' this money, can't make a knot, how not, uh?
High on moon rock, jaw still locked, uh
After 12 we hit the gate and flood the spot, uh
Six of them are thots
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
No lights, this ice, it blinds
Closet the mall, we buy whole thing
Big gas, it's lit, propane
One hit, one touch, La Flame
Know that you niggas never liked me
Know that you niggas sit beside me tryna slide on my sidepiece
Tint all through the whip, I hope it can hide me
Tip all of the bitches, I don't want no funny business, don't want them to try me
They wanna slide in my IV
Ran twelve red lights, 12 behind me
Paparazzi flashes wanna deprive me
Hypnotized, I cannot let it blindside me, no
I'ma live and die by my Migos
Why I'm startin' to dance
What in the hell did you hand me?
Took all of my niggas off Xans
Put all of my bitches on Plan B
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