[DJ Screw:] 10-201, you know what I’m sayin’? Smokin’ big, drankin’ syrup, know what I’m talkin’ ’bout?
What, sucker free, what, what I can do dat (I can do dat right there) I can do dat, ay
If I spill drank on my clothes – I can do dat It don’t matter cause I buy me some more – I can do dat I’ma spend about fifty in the mall – I can do dat I’ma buy me a Bentley in the fall – I can do dat I’ma stop weak niggas from rappin’…
I, can’t, leave, drank alone It got me feenin’ (Feenin’, feelin’ good, Feelin’ like a boss as I’m creeping through my hood)
[Travis Scott:] Feel like I’m on the drive to the moon Man I thought the world was ending soon Damn, the devil stay testin’ and the devil wear Prada (Just tryna go up the avenue)
[James Fauntleroy:] Sometimes I drive While I’m staring in your eyes With my hands behind your head While you take me away
[Travis Scott:] Whether I’m shinin’ all winter or chillin’ all summer We rockin’ furs, look like I copped ’em straight out the jungle Used to spend cheese up on the steez, yeah I remember Used to take trips whippin’ the Jeep that my mom loaned us Ridin’ real slow Mmhm, that’s the shit they didn’t know Cruisin’ down 59 seeing niggas ridin’ fours, I just stared at the stars And looked with my eyes closed ’cause it’s driving me wild
[James Fauntleroy:] Sometimes I drive While I’m staring in your eyes With my hands behind your head While you take me away
[Travis Scott:] Hit the weed and just drive Hit the weed and just drive Hit the weed and just drive Hit the weed and just drive, oh, yeah
[James Fauntleroy:] Sometimes I drive While I’m staring in your eyes With my hands behind your head While you take me away
[Travis Scott & his dad:] Junior! Fuck! Junior, turn that shit off! Man, for what? Nigga, shut up! What’d I tell you about playin’ that loud-ass music in this fuckin’ house? Fuck! Fuckin’ drums crazy!