[Kid Cudi] Woah, yeah boy Woah, yeah boy Woah, yeah boy Don´t wet no more
[Travis Scott] I need fake niggas to get way back James Harden with the range on me nigga way back Homie start switchin´ lanes, I thought we went way back
(Wooo) I can´t get no rest (we in the house) I fall asleep with a Tec (rack) Stashin´ all the pills in my desk (rack) Wearin´ every chain on my neck (we in the house) (come on) I can´t get no rest (come on) I ride around with a Tec (champ) Stashin´ all the pills in my desk (champ) Wearin´ every chain on my neck (go crazy on ´em)
[Travis Scott] Woah, wait It´s summer time, why they tryna throw shade? All these wins I can never gold state (yeah) UFC I´m tapping to my old ways (alright) I´m addressing shit like I´m on Waze Showed ya love, ain´t show it back in OK Like the girl, that she go both ways Dropped the Rodeo, I dodged a bull like olé Hopped in the Bronco, skrrt off like OJ (yeah) Flew with that sound, nigga, got that Coldplay I be (yeah) makin´ mils, made it to a hobby (it´s lit!) Don´t bring that to the crib, keep that in the lobby You never seen the city unless you land at Hobby I´m so loaded off the pills, so don´t ever try me So if you see me solo dolo, you know what that mean
[Travis Scott] I need fake niggas to get way back (way back) James Harden with the range on me nigga way back Homie start switchin´ lanes, I thought we went way back
Whew I can´t get no rest (we in the house) I fall asleep with a Tec (rack) If I take a sip, take the rest (rack) Wearin´ every chain on my neck (we in the house) I can´t get no rest (come on) I ride around with a Tec (champ) Stashin´ all the pills in my desk (champ) Wearin´ every chain on my neck (go crazy on ´em) (We in the house)
[Travis Scott] Look boy, boy don´t believe what´s on your TV Look boy, don´t you sit close to your TV Look boy, seeing is believing Look boy, look boy (yeah)
[Travis Scott] Would it be unlawful (yeah) To spend a honeymoon in a brothel And share pics from the camera But they´ll be quick to turn that into a scandal I´m down in the Meadows Slidin´ down the Waterfall, creep to the ghetto Need my Rio de Janeiro And I´m swimmin´ out that bitch Michael Phelps with the medals So visit me(yeah) I just built a castle deep(yeah-yeah)
In them trees(yeah) That´s how I get them backwoods free (yeah-yeah) This right here some savagery (yeah-yeah) Bend it back from me (yeah-yeah) Way-way back for me (yeah-yeah) Way-way back for me Way-way back for me Way-way back for me Way-way back for me