Travis Scott (Travi$ Scott) - CAN'T SAY lyrics

[Chorus: Travis Scott & 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 s** 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 k**ed (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 [Verse 1: Travis Scott] You gotta watch out where you rocking, sh** 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 k** Gotta watch out where you go 'cause sh** get real [Interlude] 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 [Chorus: 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 s** 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 k**ed (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 [Verse 2: Don Toliver] You 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 morning, oh yeah she yawning I met you in the club, b**h you know this sh** mean nothing Oh then I hit your cousin, mhm, no-no discussion Sipping on lean, on Robitussin Oh yeah, I know you love me, I beat it ain't no cuddling You down bad, you suffering I don't give a f** how hard it get That lil' b**h know I started this Uh-huh, oh yeah 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 [Interlude] 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 [Chorus: 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 s** 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 k**ed I'm out my mind, yeah I'm high, but I'm real You cop it live, boy I got in on film