[Hook: Travis Scott]
Cut the monologue
Have to close the curtain, cut the show off
Popping Xans, that b**h try not to doze off
Riding through the hood with the doors off
Seen so many strip clubs, damn I might invest
Damn, wait they got me for another check
Order up the ouncer with the crab cake
I'm bad at holidays, you know I'm mad late
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Last couple summer's it was so hard
Cut the curtain on these n***as, cut the show off
Fighting off these Xannies, I don't wanna doze off
But I pop four school buses, oh my, oh Lord
Used to eat that free lunch, but it's not no more
We was whilin' outside, yeah, we had no hope
You an angel in disguise with no halo
Only thing I despise on that Jay Mo
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, back in, back when, back time I guess
I get sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin
We went up top, not now they can't navigate
Intimate, Hennessy, on and on, let your ho flow when I hit a win
Come, come again, coming back again
One more time for that n***a you gonna die-uh
H-Town [?], that's in that whip right there
Hit my lights and I leave
[Hook: Travis Scott]
Cut the monologue
Have to close the curtain, cut the show off
Popping Xans, that b**h try not to doze off
Riding through the hood with the doors off
Seen so many strip clubs, damn I might invest
Damn, wait they got me for another check
Order up the ouncer with the crab cake
I'm bad at holidays, you know I'm mad late