lirik lagu artificial records - dmd
[chorus: travis scott]
drugs, money, designer
the drip i’m rocking is spider
pour me some liquor swallow this pill it get me higher
bad lip b~tch on her knees, got her ducking down like we under fire
and we can’t deal with no snitch. no snake, no b~tch, no lame
you a liar
[verse 1: travis scott]
i got a sixth sense when it comes to you hoes
30 inch rims on all of my whips, yea i been losing control
shorty got mileage mileage
i got a shooter dressed in designer, just told him i’m prada’ him
he had to bust a few rounds
he had to come and empty it out
made me all run out the block
wrestle with demons my life is a movie
i’m moving like i am the rock
and i know the only time that they gonna switch is when they put the switch on the glock
[verse 2: quavo]
(ye)
go to the islands, your hoe comin’ wit me
they watchin my wrist, it cost bout 250 ( ice )
huncho and jack, batman and robin
play with the gang, end up in a coffin
she said she not dtf like f~ck do you mean
hop out the coupe, my diamonds they bling
i mix the louis, yea with celine
i mix up the potion, we sippin on lean
[verse 3: travis scott]
i’m switchin’ my hoes like im switchin’ my clothes
covered in ice like i’m made of snow
like how can you switch up, we grew up together
anyways ended up better than ever
[verse 4: gunna]
i’m in the booth and i’m smoking that loud
no getting in, only bad b~tches allowed
that boy got caught and then shot in his mouth
i be up north, take a trip to the south
put that sh~t on, drip season no drought
counting this money, i said it’s a breeze
i pitched the cost, i got what i need
when i was making this money
i did it so easy
i copped me a p
and the way that she gon’ play with my b~lls
you would’ve thought that lil b~tch was argentine
it can get messy, yes under the sheets
it can get messy the next time we meet
please do not text me, won’t hear nun’ from me
just keeping it p
[chorus: travis scott]
drugs, money, designer
the drip i’m rocking is spider
pour me some liquor swallow this pill it get me higher
bad lip b~tch on her knees, got her ducking down like we under fire
and we can’t deal with no snitch. no snake, no b~tch, no lame
you a liar
[outro]
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