Travis Scott (Travi$ Scott) - Where U From lyrics

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Travis Scott (Travi$ Scott) - Where U From lyrics

[Intro] Shout out to Cardo, shout out to Cardo Cardo got wings [Chorus: Quavo & Travis Scott] If that coupe came with rims, I don't want it (skrrt) Stock me out (ooh, yeah,) big block me out (ooh, yeah) Robocops, they out (ayy,) put my guns in the house (12) So much cash over this way (cash) No, no droughts Too much of alcohol, we need more options Need more dancers, oh, we way too poppin' In love with ice and chains, I'm way too flashy We movin' fast as hell, no, they can't catch me [Post-Chorus: Quavo] Fill that pot with my arm, put that on my mom (skrrt skrrt) Walk around with two drums, call that Under Arm (bow) Put that c**a on her tongue, bet it get numb (c**a) Nawf Side, H-Town, n***a, where you from? (Where) Ayy, where you from? Ayy, ayy, where you from? Yeah, where you from? Ayy, where you from? [Verse 1: Travis Scott] Freaks got me geeked, yeah Energy, s** it outta me, yeah Hit my phone, click, then I'm home Styrofoam, zone, zone, zone, zone Get a brick, get a band, okay We let it blow the same way See this life when you make this wave Du-rag life, sh** wave Poker face, in and out my place When you play that high stakes Wild, just like my style When you roll that loud, can't hear you now [Chorus: Quavo & Travis Scott] If that coupe came with rims, I don't want it (skrrt) Stock me out (ooh, yeah,) big block me out (ooh, yeah) Robocops, they out (ayy,) put my guns in the house (12) So much cash over this way (cash) No, no droughts Bunch of alcohol, we need more options Need more dancers, oh, we way too poppin' In love with ice and chains, I'm way too flashy We movin' fast as hell, no, they can't catch me [Verse 2: Quavo] Quavo, we movin' too fast (too fast) The coupe got drag (coupe got drag) America's most wanted (who?) Huncho and Jack (Huncho and Jack, yeah) I just left the j**eler, now my diamonds dancin' (dance) She takin' all this c**aine, call her Marilyn Manson (coco) Got the fire on the waves Walk in the buildin', fire in the place (fire) Every time I buy a brand new piece I buy a brand new K (yeah) Turned myself into a young beast Yeah I remember this day (beastie, beastie) I remember this day Ice piece, no blades (ice) Double Cs, my shades (Chanel) We the stars and we famous (stars) Don't get involved with the gangstas (no) Don't get involved with the bangas (no) 'Cause I got stripes like a Bengal (stripes) I'ma need every single (yeah) Stack it up like Pringles (tall) [Bridge: Quavo] Stack it tall, make it look like magic (yeah) What it look like? If that coupe came with rims then you can have it Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Quavo & Travis Scott] If that coupe came with rims, I don't want it (skrrt) Stock me out (ooh, yeah,) big block me out (ooh, yeah) Robocops, they out (ayy,) put my guns in the house (12) So much cash over this way (cash) No, no droughts Too much of alcohol, we need more options Need more dancers, oh, we way too poppin' In love with ice and chains, I'm way too flashy We movin' fast as hell, no, they can't catch me [Post-Chorus: Quavo] Fill that pot with my arm, put that on my mom (skrrt skrrt) Walk around with two drums, call that Under Arm (bow) Put that c**a on her tongue, bet it get numb (c**a) Nawf Side, H-Town, n***a, where you from? (Where) Ayy, where you from? Ayy, ayy, where you from? Yeah, where you from? Ayy, where you from?