Ok Alright Travis Scott (Ft. ScHoolboy Q)

[Part I: Ok]

[Intro: Zona Man, ScHoolboy Q & Travis Scott]
Yeah, you know, we gon' be aight
Leaders of the new school
They ain't want to let us in but they had to
Trav, tell 'em what it is, Zona Man in the buildin'
(Okay, okay, ooh-ooh—Okay—ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

[Pre-Chorus: Travis Scott & ScHoolboy Q]
Already know it's gon' be alright, way we goin' up, we might be all night (Okay, ooh-ooh—Okay—ooh-ooh—Ayy, ooh-ooh)
Now we gon' blow like the wind, should've never let us niggas in (Okay, okay, ooh-ooh—Okay—ooh-ooh—Okay, ooh-ooh)

[Chorus: Travis Scott & ScHoolboy Q]
Should've never let them niggas in should've never, should've never let them niggas in (Okay, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Should've never let them niggas in, should've-should've-should've never let us niggas in (Oh, okay)
Should've never let us niggas in, should've-should've-should've never let us niggas in (Okay, okay, okay)

[Verse 1: Travis Scott, ScHoolboy Q & Both]
Let's get this shit lit poured right
Need my drugs, alright, call my bitch up, she gon' suck this dick four ways
Four ways, now it's time to pay
Need my money now, not tomorrow, need that shit today (Okay, okay, okay)
Now it's bombs away, bitches kissin' bitches while my niggas serve 'em candy cane (Okay, okay)
Bouncin' on La Flame, put you up on game
Teach you mix a little, how to dab a little
Them bitches scared, them bitches scared, ah, yeah (Okay, okay, ooh-ooh—Okay—ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)