[Travis Scott]
2AM howlin´ outside
Lookin´ but I cannot find
Don´t you fall asleep this time
I been on a long way drive

Only you can stand my mind
Only you can fix inside
So if I make it out tonight
Let´s make it a badass time

[Travis Scott]
Okay, I got it, copy
20/20, but I can´t see nobody
One eye open, Illuminati
This might be the verse that make ´em drop me
Ain´t makin´ friends, we just makin´ hobbies
No, that wasn’t my girl, that was just a hobby
Call up 50, tell ´em load up the lobby
Elevator up, no need to find me
Yeah, yeah
X-ray vision, see through you niggas
Newspaper stand, we press the issue
We ain´t sendin´ shots, we launchin´ missiles

Right up at your hood up north
Checkin´ Third Ward, I´m goin´ mental
Fuckin´ up my room, I´ve been rackin´ up incidentals
Cookin´ on a tune, I been cheffin´ up instrumentals
Nothin´ else to do when you´re ridin´ in the
When you ridin´ in the, in the back of the back seat
Driver run the miles up like I´m runnin´ a track meet
Gotta watch my back now, cause these niggas at me
All black in a Benz when I pull up on you

[Travis Scott]
They don´t want to see me in the ends, in the ends
Let me catch you creeping here past 10, in the ends

From the tribe called check-a-hoe like Indian
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

[André 3000]
Eh, today I´mma take a cheque and cancel left
I guess it´s all survival but please be careful
I gave up on the Bible long time ago
I hope it ain´t give up on me, I don´t know
I came up in the town, they were murderin´ kids
And dumped them in the creek up from where I live
Bodies, bodies, bodies sprinkled around
We runnin´ through the sprinkler lookin´ around
Killer would show up with boxes of pizza
And said he had a label recruitin´ people
Put that on my grandma and everythin´
My homie said he told ´em his name was Wayne
It could´ve been me or could´ve been you too
What a memory in me, needing to lose

What´s gon´ patch up my inner tube
So I could pop a wheelie and walk it too

[Travis Scott]
Oh yeah, La Flame with the nappy fro now
In the ends, I´mma kick your door down
Oh yeah, we keep wildin´ out the Mo´ now
Oh yeah, keep that 300 zero when I pull up on ya