[Intro: Metro Boomin]
It`s ya boy, Young Metro Boomin
Young Metro three times
Y`all locked in with the Chopped Stars (Metro!)
Heroes and Villains, Villain edition
Chopped up not slopped up
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Drop top in rain, this night feel insane
I'm up dodgin' raindrops, on road
Drop top in rain, this night feel insane
I'm up dodgin' raindrops, on road
Drop top in rain, this night feel insane
I'm up dodgin' raindrops, on road in this Range
Double cup this pain
Double cup this pain
Double cup this pain
I'm fucked up, I can't aim
Triple cups of anger, I can't hold this in
I throw it, recoup it, I got a check, I just had to do it
I mix up the jazz, I rhythm and blues it
It make you crash when you goin' through it
Pill pop the pain (Yeah), piss purple rain
Do this again, hilltop, Skylaning
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
You get chills, that's alright
You stayed down, down for life
Out the field, in the wild
Up my hill, it's a mile
You come still with a smile
I ain't feel in a while
New AP, no Timеx (Ayy, ayy)
I'm right now and I'm next (Oh)
Put the whole gamе on my neck (Ooh)
I run it up hills and chiropractor bills
You should charge mills
Wherever I reside, it's quiet (Shh)
Private (Shh), silence (Shh)
But every time, 9 PM, it's high-pitched (It's lit)
12 o'clock (Lit), riot
It`s ya boy, Young Metro Boomin
Young Metro three times
Y`all locked in with the Chopped Stars (Metro!)
Heroes and Villains, Villain edition
Chopped up not slopped up
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Drop top in rain, this night feel insane
I'm up dodgin' raindrops, on road
Drop top in rain, this night feel insane
I'm up dodgin' raindrops, on road
Drop top in rain, this night feel insane
I'm up dodgin' raindrops, on road in this Range
Double cup this pain
Double cup this pain
Double cup this pain
I'm fucked up, I can't aim
Triple cups of anger, I can't hold this in
I throw it, recoup it, I got a check, I just had to do it
I mix up the jazz, I rhythm and blues it
It make you crash when you goin' through it
Pill pop the pain (Yeah), piss purple rain
Do this again, hilltop, Skylaning
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
You get chills, that's alright
You stayed down, down for life
Out the field, in the wild
Up my hill, it's a mile
You come still with a smile
I ain't feel in a while
New AP, no Timеx (Ayy, ayy)
I'm right now and I'm next (Oh)
Put the whole gamе on my neck (Ooh)
I run it up hills and chiropractor bills
You should charge mills
Wherever I reside, it's quiet (Shh)
Private (Shh), silence (Shh)
But every time, 9 PM, it's high-pitched (It's lit)
12 o'clock (Lit), riot
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