(+) Travis Scott - THE SCOTTS (Lyrics) ft. Kid Cudi
Let's go
We see the hype outside (Yeah)
Right from the house uh
Took it straight from outside (Yeah)
Straight to the couch (Mm)
We put the mic outside (Yeah)
Air that shit out uh (Mm)
You lettin' tHE SCOTTS outside (Yeah)
We runnin' the scouts (Mm)
Ain't no controllin' the gang (Yeah yeah yeah)
They never leave (Mm)
I got tats over my veins (Yeah)
'Cause that what I bleed (Mm)
She drink a lot of the bourbon (Yeah)
Like she from the street (Mm)
We got control of the flows
And huh uh uh (Yeah mm)
We heard that your way went dry (Yeah)
We floodin' the drought uh (Mm)
Heard that your hood outside (Yeah)
We added some routes (Mm)
We havin' the goods outside (Mm)
Move it in and out (Mm)
You lettin' tHE SCOTTS outside (Mm)
We runnin' the scouts
Nigga the cops outside (Yeah)
Lock up the house (Yeah yeah)
We keep the team on high (Huh)
Some gold in they mouth (Yeah yeah)
Nigga the Porsche outside (Huh)
Without the top (Yeah yeah nigga yeah)
She want a Mimosa sa (Yeah)
Bring in the shots (Yeah yeah yeah)
Tell these phony bitches Beat it
With that photoshoppin' body Adobe help me
She in there makin' panini
She know I got all the bread
She know me got it
I'm a hustler I'm in business
It's been a minute since my niggas
Been on it (Huh huh)
Howdy Cleveland boy he make 'em pay
They said Cleveland boy
He done made a way hey
Headed for somewhere to
Go anywhere cinema these these
Niggas don't know where to go
Gotta keep givin' em heat heat (Yeah)
Time we go double though
Time they add up the math math
And I been dealin' with so many things
Havin' so many dreams
Let's go