Epic Records - ​coordinate lyrics

[Intro: Blac Youngsta] Hey Travis Scott, h-h-hey Trav You know what the f** up, n***a Know what I'm talkin' bout? n***a, one thing for sure Two things for certain, n***a We gon' keep drinking this motherf**ing lean, n***a And wearin' these motherf**in' rockstar jeans, n***a They want what a n***a can't stand I know what they can't stand I know why they mad, n***a Know what I'm talkin' 'bout But we don't give a f** We gon' keep this big a** Mac 11 on deck If any f** n***a get out of line If any f** n***a want do somethin' n***a we can do it n***a Know what I'm talkin' 'bout [Hook: Travis Scott] Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies I'mma need some more, need some more, if I really wanna feel it Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah Spend that money fast if I have to Make that money back if I had you Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (Straight up!) Coordinate the xan with the lean in my Rockstar skinnies (Yeah, yeah) Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (Yeah, yeah) Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah [Verse 1: Travis Scott] Highway, dip in traffic 2 gears, automatic Leave the strip club tragic 2 broads going at it (It's lit!) Me and Jacques going brazy Me and Chase going brazy (Straight up!) Smashin' off your old lady (Yeah!) Everythin' all gravy (Yeah!) Coordinate the tan in the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (It's lit!) Pour a little more if you really wanna feel it (Straight up!) Foreign little broad and I really wanna hit it I'ma take her to the back and RAH RAH RAH [Hook: Travis Scott] Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies I'mma need some more, need some more if I really wanna feel it Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah Spend that money fast if I have to (Yeah!) Make that money back if I had you (It's lit!) Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (Straight up!) Coordinate the xan with the lean in my Rockstar skinnies (Straight up!) Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies, yeah (Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah) Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah [Verse 2: Travis Scott] Ain't nobody outchea goin' hard for ya Outchea goin' hard for ya You've been workin' out, you're goin' hard for ya You've been goin' hard for ya You might fear my ideas When it's time to pop pills and pop seals (It's lit!) When I run a fire drill, you're right here Everytime we drop out, we drop chills (Straight up!) Tryna tell ya Ain't nobody outchea goin' hard for ya (Yeah, yeah) Outchea goin' hard for ya (Yeah, yeah) You've been workin' out, you're goin' hard for ya (Yeah, yeah) You've been goin' hard for ya (Yeah, yeah) [Hook: Travis Scott] Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies I'mma need some more, need some more if I really wanna feel it Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah Spend that money fast if I have to Make that money back if I had you Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah