5 Tint - Slowed | Travis Scott

Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana Damn she smoke my dope, swear to God we go Rambo If you disrespect the dope, straight from Mexico call her Quintana Damn she smoke my dope, swear to God we go Rambo If you disrespect the dope... Praise to the pope, bless you with this dope Step into my world where we get ghost, cause in my mind we float Everytime we step into 1oak, they tweaking off the coke Fuck I'm out my mind, I'm burning bread so much lets have a toast My niggas and momma know that if I wasn't here, nigga I'd be dead Now I'm in the building thinking billions counting millions, what a feeling 'Member when I never ever made shit? Now me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping slave ships Now who the slave bitch? Straight from the lair or Himalayas I got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer So devine, I put my pager, I hit her later Dawn to dusk I'm trying to get made, I been up for days Damn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real Girl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill I reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin May La Flame live forever, and always bring them in God, niggas can't fuck with me I've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me I'm unsociable with like most of them Cause I don't socialize with them suckers, man Lyrically I will demolish This is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft Niggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices They barkin' up the wrong tree (double M) Trust me if you with me then you goin' H I got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day And I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga Not a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS Get lifted, few zips like a c-check Use piff, short words for the loose girls All mine's re-up, y'all regret Don't worry 'bout my team, my team is set Don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth When it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes We starters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn La Flame, don't play no games These niggas is lames This niggas ain't lords, we the new lords (Mercy me, oh, mercy me) (Mercy me, oh, mercy me) (Mercy me, oh, mercy me)

I get it, I get it, I get it, love They love me, they love me, love me long time I get it, I get it, I get it, love They love me, they love me, love me long time I get it, I get it, I get it, love They love me, they love me, love me long time (Long time, long time) I get it, I get it, I get it, love They love me, they love me, love me long time (Long time, long time) Y'all feel, y'all feel like that? Y'all feel, y'all feel like that? They give me, they give me love, they love the Scott They love how the disc rock, they lovin' the Jac' No Wi-Fi, we hot spottin', connected the block Rollin' through the club, we feelin' the love Iller than my trees, they jockin' my steeze, please Five hundred degrees, nigga, who hotter than me? (Bitches, yeah) Y'all feel, y'all feel like that? Y'all feel, y'all feel like that? They love me, love me, love me, yeah, they love me long time They love me, they love me, love to show me love (Love) They love me, love me, love me, yeah, they love me long time They love me, they love me, love to show me love (Love) Y'all feel, y'all feel like that? Y'all feel, y'all feel like that? Come and kick back with us This a new religion, come and have mass with us Tell me, have you made love to a bachelor? Turnin' bad city, used to grow up in the backwoods Come take a ride with the real, it's the last of us We gon' make them Vogue bitches turn racheter First task, now look, you used to laugh at us Pass the Actavis 'cause a nigga past passivist Imagine my world of misogyny Nigga, fuck a, fuck a monogamy Got her head tipped over the driver's seat Meet me, don't go tell my mama 'bout this, baby, hold up We gon' own the summer Never, never stressin', no, we always hit the numbers Cuzzo always stressin', always cuffin' different numbers Know we tired of makin' shit, you know the streets don't make diplomas Drunk somethin', tryna find my keys I find myself lookin' down at the stars, the bees The stars align, remember when it was Ramadan I try a line, might try some crime, might try to dime But now it's time, baby, now it's time Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na, get the love and they givin' it up, like I get it, I get it, I get it, love They love me, they love me, love me long time I get it, I get it, I get it, love They love me, they love me, love me long time (Time, time) I get it, I get it, I get it, love They love me, they love me, love me long time (Long time, long time) I get it, I get it, I get it, love They love me, they love me, love me long time (Long time, long time) Y'all feel, y'all feel like that? Y'all feel, y'all feel like that? It's on fire toni— The night is too young and the love in the air hit me Follow all the vibes up in every city Gamble with your life, thinkin' 'bout it [?] home with you tonight, you don't want it with him We raise our glasses, the madness The tiny waist, the asses, dance in the trances Baby said she ready and we 'bout to find out Don't be mad that your girl a fine dime, we get it Livin' live, Richard Pryor on a mission And they lookin' like they know, but they didn't Let me slip into my mode, little [?] Smokin' plenty with Tequila, baby Members of the rage run 'way with it Fashion week in Paris, front row with it Diamonds always dancin', no bullshit They see a Black god on the job, yeah, I'm so winnin'

I stand tall, I fall, I get up I fall, I get up I fall, and I get up I stand tall, I stand tall Ridin' parasail, rollin' through the grass Shadin' out the trees Lookin' through a glass Watchin' by the bushes, waitin' on a breeze You is all I need Water movin' fast, washin' memories, tryna make it last (Parasail) Fly through the bush, fly through the bush Wave, we gon' rock, wave, we gon' take a swole We gon' swole, we gon' rock clean We gon' shake off the mother-mother-mother-mother live We gon' live, we gon' rock show We gon' pop, we gon' rock, ah Success comes so easy for you (Oh) They're waiting behind the call Ridin' parasail, rollin' through the grass Shadin' out the trees Lookin' through a glass Watchin' by the bushes, waitin' on- (Ooh-ooh-ooh) I forgive myself, I forgive myself I choose to feel good, I choose to feel free I will fight for everything I love, forever And I will love everything that I fight for, forever (We mean) Wonder what you wanna do When you're not with me