[Produced by Evian Christ, OZ, Vinylz, Daxz & WondaGurl]
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[Intro: Travis Scott]
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2 a.m., howlin outside
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Lookin, but I cannot find
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Dont you fall asleep this time
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I been on a long way drive
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Only you can stand my mind
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Only you can fix inside
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So if I make it out tonight
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Lets make it a badass time
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[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
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Okay, I got it, copy
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20/20 but I cant see nobody
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One eye open, Illuminati
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This might be the verse that make em drop me
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Aint makin friends, we just makin hobbies (Yeah)
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No, that wasnt my girl, that was just a hobby (Yeah, yeah)
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Call up 50, tell em load up the lobby
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Elevator up, no need to find me, yeah, yeah
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X-ray vision, see through you niggas
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Newspaper stand, we press the issue (Press it, press it, press the issue)
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We aint sendin shots, we launchin missiles (Yeah, right up at your hood up north)
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Checkin Third Ward, Im goin mental
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Fuckin up my room, Ive been rackin up incidentals
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Cookin on a tune, Ive been cheffin up instrumentals
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Nothin else to do when youre ridin in the
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When you ridin in the, in the back of the back seat (Back seat, back seat, back seat, back seat)
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Driver run the miles up like Im runnin a track meet (Track meet, track meet, track meet, track meet)
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Gotta watch my back now, cause these niggas at me
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All black in a Benz when I pull up on ya
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[Chorus: Travis Scott & André 3000]
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They dont want to see me in the ends, in the ends
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Let me catch you creeping here past 10, in the ends
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From a tribe of check-a-hoe like Indian
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Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah (Eh-hey)
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[Verse 2: André 3000]
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To them Im a big dick, a cheque and some laughter (Ha-ha-ha)
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I guess its all survival but please be careful, uh
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I gave up on the Bible long time ago, uh
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Oh, I hope it aint give up on me, I dont know, ha
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I came up in the town, they were murderin kids, hmm
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And dumped em in the creek up from where I live (Ay-ay-ay)
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Bodies, bodies, bodies sprinkled around (Uh, uh)
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We runnin through the sprinkler lookin around
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Killer would show up with boxes of pizza, uh
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And said he had a label recruitin people (Uh-uh-uh)
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Put that on my grandma and everything, yeah
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My homie said he told em his name was Wayne
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It couldve been me or couldve been you too
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But what a memory, it may need interludes (Couldve been me)
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Whats gon patch up my inner tube
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So I could pop a wheelie and walk it too
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[Outro: Travis Scott]
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Oh yeah, La Flame with the nappy fro now, yeah
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In the ends, Ima kick your door down, oh yeah
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We keep wildin out the Mo now, oh yeah
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Keep that 300 Z-Ro when I pull up on ya
