Travis Scott

Songwriter: Travis Scott

Producer: Allen Ritter Metro Boomin

[Intro]
Oh my
Ooh-ooh-ahh
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Back to Marietta, it's all been better
Late night, rollin' over bezels
Back when I was high school, you know whatever
Every time I get it ever, yeah
Everytime we get together, we fuckin', hell, yeah
Nights, uh, like this, forever
I been thumbin' on the right side, right side together, yeah
Bangin' night, I had it ever
On my last night, bad things
You always kept them bands tight, your love
That's in the price of your last night, your last name
You always been on, ooh-ahh, ooh-ooh, yeah, yeah

[Break]
(I feel like the bassline drop out at one point, it could be another pocket or two)
Yeah
[?]
(You gotta figure out the drums, just to figure out the [?])

[Verse 2]
Some way, way
Somethin', why you trippin', nigga?
Way down, way down, ways out, nigga
Down now with the, hey
Back around, yeah, you know what it is now
Back on my pill round with a hill, now
We ill now, pop a real, now
Pop a pill pop, now, now you ill, now
You caught it real
Let me cop a feel now, I got a deal yeah
Squad for real, yeah, you squad for real, yeah
You squad for real, yeah
You would never switch up, never will, yeah, yeah
Know you know, know you know the deal, yeah
From my hill, yeah, take it to the Hills, yeah
From my [?] real, yeah, fuck the gill, yeah
Make you get the real geal now, off a hill, yeah
Show you how to stack a mill', yeah, rock a till, yeah
Ain't no rocker-rocker field, yeah, I'm Rockerfeller
Now you ain't know my
It's tome Marietta, yeah, late nights out here forever
You know how my H-Town go down for real
It's the way, now, you know whatever
Edge it on the play, now
On a night, ooh, no

[Interlude]
You like sayin', you like sayin'
You like sayin', you like sayin'
You like stayin', you like stayin'
You like stayin'
Girl, you squad for life
Yeah, you squad for life
Yeah, you like stayin', you like stayin'
Girl, you squad for life
Yeah, you squad for life
Yeah, you like stayin'

[Verse 3]
Yeah, Marietta
Yeah, grandma house on patterned leather
Yeah, used to get the cool cup for the weather
Yeah, somewhere ever, made this last forever
Yeah, I used to come up backstreets down road
Yeah, on the low you know why from the [?]
Wind the telescope, I been out lookin' windows
From my telescope in and out, in the internet
What you hittin' for? I been out poppin' on the wheel
What you sittin' for? Pop a deal, I been on the real
I been in it, though, poppin' pills, poppers
And all the shoppers, yeah, yeah, she in it
Squad for real, you squad for real

[Break]
([?])
Yeah, Marietta
(Aye, gimme the headphones)
Yeah

[Verse 4]
Uh, [?] in the night, you let my ass down
Got plenty, yeah, got plenty, got plenty
She feelin' it, you hittin' that
How you feelin'? Finger fuck, you into that
Got in that, should tell you somethin', I give ya that
I tell you once, then tell me back, uh
Late nights, so hard to rack
I done fill-filled cups up, filled all of that
I done fill-filled blunts, blunts, over heart attack
Got the hill, real, ride, real, real, for the that
I done put the real, real, real on for the map
I been goin' real, real, real hard in the
Real hard for the, yeah, for the trap
Got the long, long braids, long braids for the gat
With your iPhone out for the porn out the snap
Got the girl, whirl, workin' on a world on 'em
Pop a girl, pop a swirl, pop a twirl on 'em
Pop a nan, pop a split, pop a lan on 'em
Pop a lan on 'em, I done off her
You trippin' off the marijuana, real
Now you [?], ooh-ahh
You squad for life, yeah, yeah
Why you always call me up room?
Maybe I'm my only, pilin' everythin' on me
Last time, you the one that told me
You told me you squad for life, yeah, yeah, yeah
Why you always go back on me, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh-uh, why you owe me, yeah, yeah, yeah
Cities, gold trees, why you [?] on me?
All bad bitches on me
[?]
[?] codeine
Real on me, real on me, real on me
Ride on my, ride on my enemy
Ride on my, ride on my, drank on me
Racks up, my racks up, my racks up on me
Stack up, yeah, stack up, come lay on me
[?] on me, [?] on me
Know we count up, yeah, we spend this currency
And that's all I need, come and twirl with me
Yeah, you know you hit the world for me
[?] world when the [?] me, yeah

[Break]
Yeah
(Keep that part)

[Verse 5]
Let's go back to Marietta, yeah
Back to, oh, my, back together
Back when we found out we had along
When times are, and beggin' on my mommas
And no ones ever, [?] on my [?]
Ride, you ride

Jacques Berman Webster II (born April 30, 1992), popularly known as Travis Scott (previously stylized as Travi$ Scott) is a rapper and producer from Missouri City, Texas, located within the Houston Metropolitan area. Scott began producing and releasing beats via Myspace at 16.

He moved to Los Angeles after dropping out of The University of Texas at San Antonio following his sophomore year, adopting the name Travi$ Scott in homage to his uncle named Travis, and his musical idol Kid Cudi (real name Scott Mescudi).

Travis Scott dropped out of the University of Texas at San Antonio without his parents knowing and moved to Los Angeles to make music. His parents made a surprise visit to see their son at his former university. They eventually found out that he lied to them. They cut off support towards him from that time on. He ended up sleeping on couches and lived miles away from people he knew.

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