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Drake - Sicko Mode Ft. Travis Scott And Lil TR3
- Astro, yeah
- Sun is down, freezin' cold
- That's how we already know winter's here
- My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt
- That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else
- I tried to show 'em, yeah
- I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah
- Yeah, yeah, yeah
- Gone on you with the pick and roll
- Young LaFlame, he in sicko mode
- Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth
- At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
- Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes
- This shit way too big, when we pull up give me the loot
- (Gimme the loot!)
- Was off the Remy, had a Papoose
- Had to hit my old town to duck the news
- Two four hour lockdown, we made no moves
- Now it's 4AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew
- I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice
- Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits
- And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose
- Some some some, someone said
- To win the retreat, we all in too deep
- P p playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (someone said)
- To win the retreat, we all in too deep
- P p playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (yeah)
- This shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit
- Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue
- All of these hoes I made off records I produced
- I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
- Hit my esés, I need the bootch
- 'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo
- Told her, "Hop in, you comin' too"
- In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke
- (Don't stop, pop that pussy!)
- Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof (uh)
- She said, "Where we goin'?" I said, "The moon"
- We ain't even make it to the room
- She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool
- Now I got her open, it's just the Goose
- Who put this shit together? I'm the glue (someone said)
- Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue
- Someone said (playin' for keeps)
- Someone said, motherfuck what someone said
- (Don't play us for weak)
- Yeah
- Astro
- Yeah, yeah
- Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up (Ay, ay)
- She's in love with who I am
- Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (yeah)
- Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hands
- I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
- Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
- Like a light, ayy, yeah
- Like a light, ayy
- Slept through the flight, ayy
- Knocked for the night, ayy, 767, man
- This shit got double bedroom, man
- I still got scores to settle, man
- I crept down the block (down the block), made a right (yeah, right)
- Cut the lights (yeah, what?), paid the price (yeah)
- Niggas think it's sweet (nah, nah), it's on sight (yeah, what?)
- Nothin' nice (yeah), baguettes in my ice (aww, man)
- Jesus Christ (yeah), checks over stripes (yeah)
- That's what I like (yeah), that's what we like (yeah)
- Lost my respect, you not a threat
- When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch!)
- See the shots that I took (ayy), wet like I'm Book (ayy)
- Wet like I'm Lizzie, I be spinnin' Valley
- Circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what?)
- Like where is he? (Yeah, what?)
- No one seen him (yeah, yeah)
- I'm tryna clean 'em (yeah)
- She's in love with who I am
- Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance
- Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hand (woo!)
- I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
- Had me out like a light, like a light
- Like a light, like a light
- Like a light (yeah), like a light
- Like a light
- Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly
- Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah
- He said, "Keep that on lock"
- I said, "You know this shit, it's stife", yeah
- It's absolute (yeah), I'm back reboot (it's lit!)
- La Ferrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)
- We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah
- Shawty in the back
- (Lil TR3)
- Sicko Mode
- No Show
- Always Go
- T Scott
- And Drake
- At The Same Show
- Where I Go
- How We Met
- You Don't Know
- I Know
- She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)
- Ain't by the book, yeah
- This how it look, yeah
- 'Bout a check, yeah
- Just check the foots, yeah
- Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah)
- Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook, yeah
- Ye ah
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