[00:00.00] 作曲 : Mike Dean/Jacques Webster/Chaucey Hollis, Jr./Carlton Mays/Magnus August Höiberg/Rogét Chahayed/Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi/Brittany Hazzard/Larry Jacks, Jr./Kasseem Dean
[00:00.40] 作词 : Jacques Webster/Mike Dean/Brittany Hazzard/Rogét Chahayed/Magnus August Höiberg/Carlton Mays/Kasseem Dean/Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi/Larry Jacks, Jr./Chaucey Hollis, Jr.
[00:00.81]Woah, yeah boy
[00:03.75]Woah, yeah boy
[00:06.27]Woah, yeah boy
[00:08.68]Don't wet no more
[00:11.28][Hook: Travis Scott]
[00:11.50]I need fake b*****s to get way back
[00:13.42]James Harden with the range on me b***h way back
[00:15.90]Homie start switchin' lanes, I thought we went way back
[00:18.38](Wooo)
[00:19.54]I can't get no rest (we in the house)
[00:25.92]I fall asleep with a Tec (rack)
[00:28.45]Sta*****n' all the pills in my desk (rack)
[00:30.49]Wearin' every chain on my neck (we in the house) (come on)
[00:33.50]I can't get no rest (come on)
[00:36.49]I ride around with a Tec (champ)
[00:39.56]Sta*****n' all the pills in my desk (champ)
[00:42.16]Wearin' every chain on my neck (go crazy on 'em)
[00:44.48][Verse 1: Travis Scott]
[00:44.73]Woah, wait
[00:45.88]It's summer time, why they tryna throw shade?
[00:48.74]All these wins I can never gold state (yeah)
[00:51.57]UFC I'm tapping to my old ways (alright)
[00:54.30]I'm addressing bullshit like I'm on waves
[00:56.88]Showed ya love, ain't show it back in OK
[00:59.71]Like the girl that she go both ways
[01:02.42]Dropped the Rodeo, I dodged a bull like olé
[01:05.16]Hopped in the Bronco, skrrt off like OJ (yeah)
[01:08.47]Flew with that sound, b***h, got that Coldplay
[01:13.86]I be (yeah) makin' mils, made it to our hobbies (it's lit!)
[01:19.52]Don't bring that to the crib, keep that in the lobbies
[01:22.10]You never seen the city unless you land at Hobby
[01:24.75]I'm so loaded off the pills, so don't ever try me
[01:27.52]So if you see me solo dolo, you know what that mean
[01:29.66][Hook: Travis Scott]
[01:29.91]I need fake b*****s to get way back (way back)
[01:32.37]James Harden with the range on me b***h way back
[01:34.32]Homie start switchin' lanes, I thought we went way back
[01:36.94]Whew
[01:41.40]I can't get no rest(we in the house)
[01:44.54]I fall asleep with a Tec (rack)
[01:46.94]If I take a sip, take the rest (rack)
[01:48.64]Wearin' every chain on my neck (we in the house)
[01:51.20]I can't get no rest (come on)
[01:54.48]I ride around with a Tec (champ)
[01:57.97]Sta*****n' all the pills in my desk (champ)
[02:00.32]Wearin' every chain on my neck (go crazy on 'em)
[02:02.27](We in the house)
[02:36.16][Bridge: Travis Scott]
[02:36.40]Little boy, don't believe what's on your TV
[02:40.34]Little boy, don't you sit close to your TV
[02:43.89]Little boy, seeing is believing
[02:47.98]Little boy, little boy (yeah)
[02:52.28][Verse 2: Travis Scott]
[02:52.50]Would it be unlawful (yeah)
[02:54.31]To spend a Sunday morning in a brothel
[02:56.80]And share pics from the camera
[02:58.03]But they'll be quick to turn that into a scandal
[03:00.28]I'm down in the meadows
[03:02.22]Slidin' down the waterfall, creep to the ghetto
[03:04.69]Need my Rio de Janeiro
[03:06.15]And I'm swimmin' out that b***h
[03:07.57]Michael Phelps with the medals
[03:08.76]So visit me (yeah)
[03:10.45]I just built a castle deep (yeah-yeah)
[03:13.54]In them trees (yeah)
[03:14.69]That's how I get them backwoods free (yeah-yeah)
[03:17.30]This right here some savagery (yeah-yeah)
[03:18.84]Bend it back from me (yeah-yeah)
[03:20.69]Way-way back for me (yeah-yeah)
[03:22.76]Way-way back for me
[03:24.80]Way-way back for me
[03:26.97]Way-way back for me
[03:28.95]Way-way back for me
[03:29.85][Outro: Kid Cudi]
[03:30.14]Woah-ohhh-ohhhh-woah
[03:34.41]

作曲 : Mike Dean/Jacques Webster/Chaucey Hollis, Jr./Carlton Mays/Magnus August Höiberg/Rogét Chahayed/Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi/Brittany Hazzard/Larry Jacks, Jr./Kasseem Dean
作词 : Jacques Webster/Mike Dean/Brittany Hazzard/Rogét Chahayed/Magnus August Höiberg/Carlton Mays/Kasseem Dean/Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi/Larry Jacks, Jr./Chaucey Hollis, Jr.
Woah, yeah boy
Woah, yeah boy
Woah, yeah boy
Don't wet no more
I need fake b*****s to get way back
James Harden with the range on me b***h way back
Homie start switchin' lanes, I thought we went way back
(Wooo)
I can't get no rest (we in the house)
I fall asleep with a Tec (rack)
Sta*****n' all the pills in my desk (rack)
Wearin' every chain on my neck (we in the house) (come on)
I can't get no rest (come on)
I ride around with a Tec (champ)
Sta*****n' all the pills in my desk (champ)
Wearin' every chain on my neck (go crazy on 'em)
Woah, wait
It's summer time, why they tryna throw shade?
All these wins I can never gold state (yeah)
UFC I'm tapping to my old ways (alright)
I'm addressing bullshit like I'm on waves
Showed ya love, ain't show it back in OK
Like the girl that she go both ways
Dropped the Rodeo, I dodged a bull like olé
Hopped in the Bronco, skrrt off like OJ (yeah)
Flew with that sound, b***h, got that Coldplay
I be (yeah) makin' mils, made it to our hobbies (it's lit!)
Don't bring that to the crib, keep that in the lobbies
You never seen the city unless you land at Hobby
I'm so loaded off the pills, so don't ever try me
So if you see me solo dolo, you know what that mean
I need fake b*****s to get way back (way back)
James Harden with the range on me b***h way back
Homie start switchin' lanes, I thought we went way back
Whew
I can't get no rest(we in the house)
I fall asleep with a Tec (rack)
If I take a sip, take the rest (rack)
Wearin' every chain on my neck (we in the house)
I can't get no rest (come on)
I ride around with a Tec (champ)
Sta*****n' all the pills in my desk (champ)
Wearin' every chain on my neck (go crazy on 'em)
(We in the house)
Little boy, don't believe what's on your TV
Little boy, don't you sit close to your TV
Little boy, seeing is believing
Little boy, little boy (yeah)
Would it be unlawful (yeah)
To spend a Sunday morning in a brothel
And share pics from the camera
But they'll be quick to turn that into a scandal
I'm down in the meadows
Slidin' down the waterfall, creep to the ghetto
Need my Rio de Janeiro
And I'm swimmin' out that b***h
Michael Phelps with the medals
So visit me (yeah)
I just built a castle deep (yeah-yeah)
In them trees (yeah)
That's how I get them backwoods free (yeah-yeah)
This right here some savagery (yeah-yeah)
Bend it back from me (yeah-yeah)
Way-way back for me (yeah-yeah)
Way-way back for me
Way-way back for me
Way-way back for me
Way-way back for me
Woah-ohhh-ohhhh-woah