Travis Scott
Travis Scott - Can't Say lyrics
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[Travis Scott:] No you can't say if I'm mad or not Smoking hella weed, I'm on that alcohol Shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off I keep two hoes in my bed, I got 'em turning out What would you do if you heard I got it going on? I had to burn, I left skrt marks, I had to dip (I had to) Gotta watch for 12, 'round my town you might get killed (better watch for 12) I'm out my mind, yea I'm high above the rim (I'm on my mind) You cop it live, boy I got in on film You gotta watch out where you rocking, shit get real Drink your real, I can't be fake, don't know the feel Gotta take a long drive up the hill Gang too wavy, move like Navy Seals I'm too wavy, think I need a Lyft Chicago baby she just wanna drill The vibes so wavy, it's too hard to kill Gotta watch out where you go 'cause shit get real [Don Toliver:] No you can't say if I'm mad or not Smoking hella weed, I'm on that alcohol Shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off I keep two hoes in my bed, I got 'em turning out What would you do if you heard I got it, burned it all? I let it burn, skrt that mark, I had to dip (I had to) Better watch for 12, 'round my town you might get killed (better watch for 12) I'm out my mind, yea I'm high above the rim (I'm out my mind) You cop it live, boy I got it all on film Must be cautious, told the lil' hoes I'm all in Play this ballers offense, I left ol' girl, she callin' You know I hit in the morning, oh yeah she yawning I met you in the club, bitch you know this shit be nothing Oh then I hit your cousin, mhm, no no discussion Sipping on lean, on Robitussin Oh yea I know you love me, I beat it ain't no cuddling You down bad, you suffering I don't give a f**k how hard it get That lil' bitch know I started this Uh huh, oh yea Get to the cash, no layup Spend a big bag, Rodeo Some may ride for the first time Hoes come through just to touch us I'ma tell the truth like Usher You already know how I bust her Slang my chop from Russia I'ma swang, and a swang, and a swang to the left Pop, pop my trunk Dip, dip, dip, dip I'ma swang, and a swang, and a swang to the left Pop, pop my trunk Dip [Travis Scott:] No you can't say if I'm mad or not Smoking hella weed, I'm on that alcohol Shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off I keep two hoes in my bed, I got 'em turning out What would you do if you heard I got it going on? I had to burn, I left skrt marks, I had to dip Gotta watch for 12, 'round my town you might get killed I'm out my mind, yeah I'm high, but I'm real You cop it live, boy I got in on film