Astro, yeah! Sun is down, freezin' cold
That's how we already know, winter's here
My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt
That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else
by Sanderlei Silveira ® - 14/06/2023 - US C
Astro, yeah! Sun is down, freezin' cold
That's how we already know, winter's here
My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt
That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else
I tried to show 'em, yeah
I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Goin' on you with the pick and roll
Young La Flame, he in sicko mode
[Part II]
[Verse 2: Travis Scott & The Notorious B.I.G.]
(Woo) Made this here with all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes
This shit way too big, when we pull up, give me the loot (Gimme the loot!)
Was off the Remy, had a Papoose
Had to hit my old town to duck the news
Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves
Now it's 4 AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew
I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice
Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits
And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose
[Refrain: Big Hawk & Swae Lee]
Some-Some-Some-Someone said
To win the retreat, we all in too deep
Play-Play-Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (Someone said)
To win the retreat, we all in too deep
Play-Play-Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak
[Verse 3: Travis Scott & Uncle Luke]
Yeah, this shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit
Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue
All of these hoes I made off records I produced
I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
Hit my eses, I need the bootch
Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo
Told her, "Hop in, you comin' too"
In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke
(Don't stop, pop that pussy!)
Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof, uh
She said, "Where we goin'?" I said, "The moon"
We ain't even make it to the room
She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool
Now I got her open, it's just the Goose
Who put this shit together? I'm the glue
[Refrain: Travis Scott, Swae Lee & Big Hawk]
Someone said
Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue
Someone said
Play-Playin' for keeps
Someone said, mother****, someone said
Don't play us for weak
[Part III]
[Intro: Travis Scott, Drake & Lil Juice]
Yeah!
Astro, yeah, yeah
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!)
Ayy, ayy
[Chorus: Drake & Travis Scott]
She's in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (Yeah)
Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands
I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
Like a light, ayy, yeah
[Verse 4: Drake & Travis Scott]
Like a light, ayy, slept through the flight, ayy
Knocked for the night, ayy
767, man, this shit got double bedroom, man
I still got scores to settle, man
I crept down the block (Down the block)
Made a right (Yeah, right)
Cut the lights (Yeah, what?), paid the price (Yeah)
Niggas think it's sweet (Nah, never), it's on sight (Yeah, what?)
Nothin' nice (Yeah), baguettes in my ice (Aw, man)
Jesus Christ (Yeah), checks over stripes (Yeah)
That's what I like (Yeah), that's what we like (Yeah)
Lost my respect, you not a threat
When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (Bitch)
See the shots that I took (Ayy), wet like I'm Book (Ayy)
Wet like I'm Lizzie
I be spinnin' Valley, circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (Yeah, what?)
Like where is he? (Yeah, what?)
No one seen him (Yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna clean 'em (Yeah)
[Chorus: Drake & Travis Scott]
She's in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance
Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands (Woo)
I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
Had me out like a light (Like a light)
Like a light (Like a light)
Like a light (Like a light)
Like a light
[Verse 5: Travis Scott]
Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly
Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah
He said, "Keep that on lock"
I say, "You know this shit, it's stife," yeah
It's absolute, yeah (Yeah), I'm back, reboot (It's lit)
LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah
Shorty in the back
She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (Oh my God)
Ain't by the book, yeah, this how it look, yeah
Bout a check, yeah (Check), just check the foots, yeah
Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (Yeah)
Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook
Yeah
Astro, ja! Solen er nede, freezin 'kold
Sådan ved vi allerede, vinteren er her
Min Dawg ville sandsynligvis gøre det for et Louis -bælte
Det er bare alt, hvad han ved, han kender ikke noget andet
Jeg prøvede at vise dem, ja
Jeg prøvede at vise dem, ja, ja
Ja, ja, ja
Gå på dig med pick and roll
Unge La Flame, han i syge -tilstand
[Del II]
[Vers 2: Travis Scott & The Notorious B.I.G.]
(Woo) lavede dette her med al is på i standen
Ved porten udenfor, når de trækker op, får de mig løs
Ja, spring ud drenge, det er Nike Boys, Hoppin 'Out Coupes
Denne lort alt for stor, når vi trækker op, giver mig tyvegodsen (gimme tyvegods!)
Var væk fra Remy, havde en papoose
Måtte slå min gamle bydel for at dukke nyheden
To-fire timers lockdown, vi gjorde ingen træk
Nu er det kl
Jeg landede lige i, Chase B blander pop som jamba juice
Forskellige farvede kæder, tror, at min juveler virkelig sælger frugter
Og de chokin ', mand, ved, at kiks ønsker, at det var en støj
[Refrain: Big Hawk & Swae Lee]
Nogle-nogle-nogle sagde
For at vinde tilbagetoget, vi alle sammen for dybt
Play-play-playin 'for Keeps, Play Us for Svag (nogen sagde)
For at vinde tilbagetoget, vi alle sammen for dybt
Play-play-playin 'for Keeps, Play Us for Svag
[Vers 3: Travis Scott & onkel Luke]
Ja, denne lort alt for formel, ved du, at jeg ikke følger efter
Stacey Dash, de fleste af disse piger har ikke en anelse
Alle disse hoes lavede jeg poster, jeg producerede
Jeg tager måske alle mine ekser og sætter dem alle sammen i en gruppe
Hit mine eses, jeg har brug for bootch
Bout for at vende denne funktion til Bonnaroo
Fortalte hende, "Hop ind, du kommer også"
I 305 behandler tæver mig som om jeg er onkel Luke
(Stop ikke, pop den fisse!)
Måtte slappe af toppen, det er bare et tag, åh
Hun sagde: "Hvor går vi?" Jeg sagde, "månen"
Vi kommer ikke engang til værelset
Hun troede, det var havet, det er bare poolen
Nu fik jeg hende åben, det er bare gåsen
Hvem satte denne lort sammen? Jeg er limet
[Refrain: Travis Scott, Swae Lee & Big Hawk]
Sagde nogen
Shorty facetimed mig ud af det blå
Sagde nogen
Play-playin 'for Keeps
Nogen sagde, mor ****, sagde nogen
Spil os ikke for svag
[Del III]
[Intro: Travis Scott, Drake & Lil Juice]
Ja!
Astro, ja, ja
(Tay Keith, fuck disse niggas op!)
Ayy, Ayy
[Chorus: Drake & Travis Scott]
Hun er forelsket i den jeg er
Tilbage i gymnasiet plejede jeg at busse den til dansen (ja)
Nu ramte jeg FBO med duffels i mine hænder
Jeg lavede en halv Xan, tretten timers lander jeg
Havde mig ud som en lys, ayy, ja
Som et lys, Ayy, ja
[Vers 4: Drake & Travis Scott]
Som et lys, Ayy, sov gennem flyvningen, Ayy
Slået om natten, Ayy
767, mand, dette lort fik dobbeltseng, mand
Jeg fik stadig scoringer til at bosætte mig, mand
Jeg sneg sig ned ad blokken (ned ad blokken)
Lavet højre (ja, højre)
Klip lysene (ja, hvad?), Betalt prisen (ja)
Niggas synes, det er sødt (nah, aldrig), det er på syne (ja, hvad?)
Nothin 'Nice (ja), baguetter i min is (aw, mand)
Jesus Kristus (ja), kontrollerer over striber (ja)
Det er hvad jeg kan lide (ja), det er hvad vi kan lide (ja)
Mistede min respekt, du ikke en trussel
Når jeg skyder mit skud, det lort vådt som jeg er Sheck (tæve)
Se de skud, som jeg tog (AYY), Wet Like I’m Book (AYY)
Våd som om jeg er Lizzie
Jeg er Spinnin 'Valley, cirkel blokerer', indtil jeg er svimmel (ja, hvad?)
Ligesom hvor er han? (Ja, hvad?)
Ingen set ham (ja, ja)
Jeg prøver rent dem (ja)
[Chorus: Drake & Travis Scott]
Hun er forelsket i den jeg er
Tilbage i gymnasiet plejede jeg at busse den til dansen
Nu ramte jeg FBO med duffels i mine hænder (woo)
Jeg lavede en halv Xan, tretten timers lander jeg
Havde mig ud som et lys (som et lys)
Som et lys (som et lys)
Som et lys (som et lys)
Som et lys
[Vers 5: Travis Scott]
Ja, passerede Dawgs en Celly
Sendin 'tekster, send ikke drager, ja
Han sagde: "Hold det på lås"
Jeg siger, "Du kender denne lort, det er stife," ja
Det er absolut, ja (ja), jeg er tilbage, genstart (det er tændt)
Laferrari til Jamba Juice, Yeah (Skrrt, Skrrt)
Vi tilbage på vejen, de springer af, ingen faldskærm, ja
Shorty i ryggen
Hun sagde, at hun arbejder på sine glutes, ja (åh herregud)
Er ikke ved bogen, ja, sådan ser det ud, ja
Bout en check, ja (check), bare tjek fodene, ja
Giv dette til min datter, jeg viser hende, hvad det tog (ja)
Baby Mama Cover Forbes, fik disse andre tæver rystede
Ja