watch lyrics – travis scott, ft. lil uzi vert, kanye west

because it’s the last ride ever gonna that i’m ever gonna take at astroworld
woah woah yeah yeah yeah

look at your rollie uh look at my rollie uh
that’s a small face uh this a big face uh
she can’t see my room fuck her in the hallway
gettin’ bored with this money count it all day

yeah they thought we were soft boy you learned the hard way
not with all the talkin’ turned it to a closed case
look bullets got duller and it’s vanilla
all white that plain jane yeah
the rolls goin’ better hundred or better
i took the money and flooded my bezel

you diamond to rock computed the setting
vvs diamonds they pop just like kettle
i popped a molly to get on my level
rockin’ that ricky and raf here my sweater
yeah patek philippe it cloudy like heaven
met her at 10 fucked that girl at 11
fake diamonds in your rollie how you reckon
diamond tester nigga you better check it yeah

look at your rollie uh look at my rollie uh
that’s a small face uh this a big face uh
she can’t see my room fuck her in the hallway yeah
gettin’ bored with this money count it all day

on the south side of town gettin’ me a bald fade yeah
pass her some stuff we can down it all take it’s lit!
no can’t trust her she gon’ leave us all laced laced
bust a bankroll in the club where’s chase yeah yeah yeah
like whoa yeah yeah alright yeah they really want my soul
that can never go straight up angel in the snow what
always leave me cold ice leave it on the floor what

but she’s slidin’ from the pole like whoa yeah yeah yeah
put it on speed yeah cash you and ivory is all i need skrrt skrrt
all agree we gon’ skip the tees go bare like trees trees
it’s stuck in heat we go with the dawgs and then we flee
way this summer goin’ i might start my summer league league
every young nigga get a check and get a team
yeah man’s on the front line ’cause man’s on his deen yeah
no small faces it’s just an ap beamin’ yeah yeah

look at your rollie uh look at my rollie uh
that’s a small face uh this a big face uh
she can’t see my room fuck her in the hallway yeah
gettin’ bored with this money count it all day

look at my rollie look at your rollie
your shit rockless my shit hockey goalie
you should gon’ hide it man it’s too bad
like a bald nigga still wearin’ du-rags ha
israeli guards boy please be mindful
don’t have words with me ’cause i got a mind filled
i could tell larry david was the mind behind seinfeld

wanna know how i feel step into my minefield
wanna know how pain feels i got off my main pills
bet my wifey stay close she know i’m on my bezos
opioid addiction pharmacy’s the real trap

sometimes i feel trapped jordan with no phil jack
one year it’s illuminati next year it’s the sunken place
they don’t want me to change nah nigga run in place
i need someone else to make this drink because
you don’t understand the juice to vodka ratio
that could satisfy a real drunk guess what
never trust a bartender that don’t drink bitch

we got bust down rollies bust down rollies
and i told him i wanted to have a bust down baby…

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