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SKITZO (Feat. Young Thug)

Travis Scott

UTOPIA


Be me, I move at night when they really can't see me
I ran it back last time but it ain't last time
I got so much around the house
I had to hide mine (Yeah, oh)

Throw it all, before I hit the door
She dropped 'em, had the clothes off (Oh)
I thought it was a setup, watch her, I can't doze off
The dogs out the kennel, watchin' with the scope off
With the heat talk, watch it burn your soul off
I took 'em out of office, now they work for me now
I took her out the background, she play the lead now (Lead)
Put her in the back, made her hold the trees down (Trees)
Tryna tell you what I need, somebody do that there
Late at night, at home, get ratchet, can you do that there?
Way out when I'm on road, you send me do that there
Told you I'ma be right back as long as—
Told you I'ma be right back as long as—
Do that there, do that there
Way out when— (Yeah)
Do that there
Late at night, at home, get ratchet, can you do that there?
Told you I'ma be right back as long as—, do that there
(Told you I'ma be right back as long as—)

Be me, I move at night when they really can't see me
I ran it back last time but it ain't last time
I got so much around the house
I had to hide mine (To hide mine)
Let's go

Bling-bling, I get a rush every time I see some diamonds
She get it up, she gon' bounce it like a trampoline
Keep up with swag, she be fresher than a mannequin
All type of bags in her closet like
she married to me, married to me
You a ho so Patek Phillipe
Keep it right there with my postcode (Postcode)
I been jumpin' out the gym with no Jordans on
She been all above the rim or torsos
Princess cuts, diamonds, I got plenty
Lift me up, head high like lean is
Rolls Royce, big ol' truck, I'm in it
Bouncing 'round like he want smoke, I'm a chimney
Tall, her hair long, she Jamaican ('Maican)
And she tryna rage in the bedroom
And she got a Rollie on her leg too (Leg too)
And it's plain gold, Ace of Spade too (Yeah)
Coco Chanel for real on her toes
I got white folk money, Eminem with no gold
I got rose gold teeth and rose gold rims on my Rolls
Peep the way they lookin'
We gettin' richer than a bookie, ayy

Be me, I move at night when they really can't see me
I ran it back last time but it ain't last time
I got so much around the house
I had to hide mine (To hide mine)
Be me, I move at night when they really can't see me
I ran it back last time but it ain't last time
I got so much around the house
I had to hide mine (To hide mine)

Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Without goin' deep Shakespeare
Took the squad, brought the play right here
Got the vision and I made that clear
Up from two 'til it's two runnin' plays
Like the Tennessee kid
I'm the one, that's why they tryna hurt the kid
I'm the one, JH, with the braids with the lights
With the ike and the smoke but I can't stay away
See, this life? Man, I can't stay away
Find a vice, man, I can't stay away
Find it hard, why I can't play it safe?
Seen the top ten pen list
I don't even know how they could pin this
Knowin' that I'm the human Pinterest
Need true love but I know true love's like a friendship
But even Titanic had an endin'
I rock the boat with ice so expensive
Hair long, not no extensions
Money long, shit is extended
She need me now, she need me a pendant
I said you need me now, I ain't finished, huh

I said, you need me now
I said, you need me now
You need me (Ah)

I stick to the code, binary like I's and O's (Ooh)
I'm too exposed, I gotta keep curtains closed (Closed)
Her body boat, she hid it behind the clothes
(Skeet, skeet, skeet)
I'm in Cabo, I'm hittin' these adios
Just tryna balance all these up and downs
But I keep poppin' lows (Lows)
What it is? What it is? That's just how it goes
Pure session, I just kept progressin'
And finally found the flows
If the answers down there with the devil
I may never know (Let's go)
My dawg just got freed out the precinct (Free)
Hid it in my bag, let's hit Turks for the weekend (Let's go)
Why did I pop two out that whole pack?
Dawg, I'm tweakin' (Geeked)
Baby girl, come suck, keep me up, ain't no sleepin', ooh
She gon' let me beat that body up like we beefin' (Beefin')
Better yet she vegan (Vegan)
Better yet she tweakin' (Tweakin')
Yeah, 6 A. M. , I hit my alarm clock (Yeah)
You see the vision, this shit non-stop
Gotta keep my palms hot
Got long roads in my backyard, bitch, I'm a lonestar
The droptop came with the top, I cut the door apart
My brodie keep a stainless to steal
Ain't no Chrome Heart (Grr)
I cut some off, I had to better myself
Against the odds, I'd bet on myself
I was at Frank Gibbins before Thanksgiving
Thanks to my health
Too many flaws, tryna generate wealth
Man, that's how you go broke and lose bros
And lose hope in this shit
I was thinkin' that we both could be rich
I guess it's one-sided
Crazy how they love to talk shit and got no Trident
I'm loyal, bitch, I got Ye over Biden
I let the shit go off the top, yeah, no typin'
How I go from overlooked to these niggas is overbitin'?
How I'm always in they ear? I'm enticin'
And you ain't gotta take it from me, I'm advisin', for real
Compositores: Dejan Nikolic (GEMA), Douglas Ford (Dougief) (BMI), Dylan Ismael Teixeira, Ebony Naomi Oshunrinde (Wondagurl) (SOCAN), India Arie Simpson (India Arie) (ASCAP), Jacques Webster (PRS), Jahaan Akil Sweet (BMI), Jeffery Lamar Williams (BMI), Matthew Jehu Samuels (SOCAN), Scotty L Coleman (Scotty Coleman) (BMI), Travis J Sayles (ASCAP), William F Mueller (BMI)Editores: 300 Rainwater Music (BMI), Artist 101 Publishing Group (BMI), Atlantic Songs (BMI), Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI)Administração: Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #45777609 em 14/Ago/2024 com dados da UBEM

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