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Ayy, Travis Scott, ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy, Trav
 You know what the f- up, n-?
 Know what I'm talkin' 'bout n-?
 N-, one thing for sure, two things for certain, n-
 We gon' keep drinking this motherf- lean, n-
 And wearin' these motherf- Rockstar jeans, n-
 They want what a n- can't stand
 I know what they can't stand
 I know why they mad, n-
 Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? But we don't give a f-, yeah
 We gon' keep this big a- MAC-11 on deck
 If any f- n- get out of line
 If any f- n- want do somethin' n-, we can do it, n-
 Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
 Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (yeah, yeah)
 I'ma need some more, need some more if I really wanna feel it (yeah, yeah)
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Spend that money fast if I had to
 Make that money back if I have to (it's lit)
 Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (straight up)
 Coordinate the Xan with the lean in my Rockstar skinnies (yeah, yeah)
 Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (yeah, yeah)
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Highway, dip in traffic
 Two gears, automatic
 Leave the strip club tragic
 Two broads going at it (it's lit)
 Me and Jacques going brazy
 Me and Chase going brazy (straight up)
 Smashin' off your old lady (yeah)
 Everythin' goin' crazy (yeah)
 Coordinate the tan in the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (it's lit)
 Pour a little more if you really wanna feel it (straight up)
 Foreign little broad and I really wanna hit it
 I'ma take her to the back, rah, rah, rah
 Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies
 I'ma need some more, need some more if I really wanna feel it
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Spend that money fast if I have to (yeah)
 Make that money back if I had you (it's lit)
 Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (straight up)
 Coordinate the Xan with the lean in my Rockstar skinnies (straight up)
 Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies, yeah
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Ain't nobody outchea goin' hard for ya
 Outchea goin' hard for ya (straight up)
 You've been workin' out, you're goin' hard for ya
 You've been goin' hard for ya
 You might fear my ideas
 When it's time to pop - and pop seals (it's lit)
 When I run a fire drill, you're right here
 Every time we drop out, we drop chills (straight up)
 Tryna tell ya
 Ain't nobody outchea goin' hard for ya (yeah, yeah)
 Outchea goin' hard for ya (yeah, yeah)
 You've been workin' out, you're goin' hard for ya (yeah, yeah)
 You've been goin' hard for ya (yeah, yeah)
 Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies
 I'ma need some more, need some more if I really wanna feel it
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Spend that money fast if I have to
 Make that money back if I had you
 Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies, yeah
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 

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Duration
03:46
Key
5
Tempo
151 BPM

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