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Travis Scott

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Bandana wrapped-wrapped 'round your head The bandana wrapped 'round your head Fuck niggas, they scared Ain't nobody triller than me Ain't nobody triller than Scott Ain't nobody trill, man, I'm takin' they spot These niggas is scared Sundays in the city movin' slow Thirty Thirty-three, five hundred for the coat Only real niggas keep you float Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Ladies order up the champagne, a whole lot of it Painkillers, ain't got backpain, know you gotta love it Tens out in NY, they in my hallways, I got a lobby of 'em Up and Down with Chase, Monday nights, we made a hobby of it Still down with the same dogs, man, they never loved us Gave my niggas all gold chains to remind me of it We're still holdin' that old thing, tryna rob me of it One time for the trill bitches that'll let me touch it I'm papi though, they get it poppin' with me when I'm out in public (Straight up) Flyin' through, I got a young 'Yonce with a Iggy on her Me and Metro do the same drugs, got a lot of it All these cups and damn, all these hoes, these niggas up to somethin' Touch down out in H-Town, there it might get ugly It's trill niggas, where it's niggas, a whole army of 'em I run the check up, I'm a hot nigga, don't tell my 'countant on me Free Rowdy Rowdy, free Bobby Bobby, them the Shmurda homies Good Lord! Good Lord! Sundays in the city movin' slow Thirty Thirty-three, five hundred for the coat Only real niggas keep you float Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Sundays in the city movin' slow Thirty Thirty-three, five hundred for the coat Only real niggas keep you float Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Dro with me, drank with me, lean like I'm Clark Copping a Wraith then I throw it in park You niggas from Mars, you ain't got no heart I know lil one gon come with that A and that R (Only true niggas I know) I know lil one gon come with that A and that R I'm counting I'm dripping I'm fiending I'm not from this planet, I was abandoned Trill niggas real niggas popping them pill niggas I stack up a mil nigga like it's a lil nigga This for the one who's gon' load up the k for me This for the ones that ran off and didn't wait on me This for the niggas that ran off and didn't wait on me This for you bitch you ran off and did weight for me (Only trill niggas I know) Hood nigga fuck all that red carpet shit Hood nigga I fuck a red carpet bitch I put a Rolls and a Royce on my wrist You can smell promethazine when I piss I pray to God he bring me Actavis Ain't nobody triller than Metro ain't nobody triller than Scooter Hop on the private I do it, take all the mollies I do it The Bentley put up with no mileage I do it These Styrofoams with me legitimate I'm proudly downing these Percocets We just want to be stoners lately, I've been on on on This money an option, this weed is an option, this lean is an option Your bitch is an option, her bitch is an option I send them through auctions You paying that price for that punani This gold on my neck is a new Grammy Sundays in the city movin' slow Thirty Thirty-three, five hundred for the coat Only real niggas keep you float Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Sundays in the city movin' slow Thirty Thirty-three, five hundred for the coat Only real niggas keep you float Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know My bathtub the size of swimming pools Backstroke to my children room Maybach in the living room I spent racks on these tennis shoes Niggas know what I'm finna do Time for me to put the mink up Forgiattos on a Brinks truck My favorite rapper drove a pink truck I do shit that you dreamed of I was born with a mean mug I was born with sum' nappy hair Drinkin' breast milk out a lean cup Tity Boi's my alias Real niggas my radius Trill niggas on the song with me If she bad as hell I'll pay the babysitter In a black Mercedes with her Doin' about 180 with her I was born a hustler, paraphernalia in my baby pictures Resident all eloquent, leather shit in my front yard TV by my swimming pool, got it built like a sports bar Chevelle with a new motor, got the bitch like a sports car Yeah, my name is Tity Boi, I don't fuck with hoes that wear sports bras Crib bigger than your imagination Call the trap house the gas station Call momma's house the Jag station Emoji sad faces Look at these niggas I need to buy pocketbooks for these niggas Sundays in the city movin' slow Thirty Thirty-three, five hundred for the coat Only real niggas keep you float Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Sundays in the city movin' slow Thirty Thirty-three, five hundred for the coat Only real niggas keep you float Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Ain't nobody triller than me Ain't nobody triller than Scott Ain't nobody trill man, I'm takin' their spot We ride on a yacht Ain't nobody triller than Metro, ain't nobody triller than Scooter Ain't nobody triller, I knew it, ain't nobody triller, we knew it Pour up in H-Town them niggas don't play round like Jas and Jr (Only real niggas keep it float) Say fuck all the rumors say fuck all the rumors (Only true niggas I know) Say fuck all the rumors say fuck all the rumors (Only true niggas I know) Say fuck all the rumors say fuck all the rumors Sundays in the city movin' slow Thirty Thirty-three, five hundred for the coat Only real niggas keep you float Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know Only true niggas I know
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