Travis Scott (Travi$ Scott) - Quintana, Pt. 2 lyrics

[Verse 1: Travis Scott] One thing these b**hes just got you finessing designer (Straight up) Oh my God it's no rental compared, there's no need to remind you Robbed my plug, that n***a wasn't getting me higher (That dope) Oh no no, Oh no no no no no no no Stuck on black as True Religion (Straight up) This that sh** that keep you geekin' I been f**ed me bout 5 bad b**hes this morning And I ain't goin' back unless they horny Oh no no, Oh no no no no no no no [Hook:] (Finessing, finessing) I can't go one day without finessing (Finessing, finessing) Ain't no argument and we straight up finessing (Finessing, finessing) Ain't no argument and we straight up finessing Straight up, straight up Ain't no argument and we straight up finessing Been on that weed with my team Rolling with my team, yeah we all finessing [Verse 2: T.I.] Man here it go, fishcale, A1 perico Fill PJ's up with kilos, then sell it like it's legal Everybody he know could have gotten hit with the rico Caught a couple of charges they was weak though Feds had to let him go in a week or so Still, still need the key to blow, whole heap of dough Ran the streets for so long, man the team was so on Damn it seem like so long ago, we had em in Mexico He tryna make a bet, three bricks more The, people always run up on us in Texas though Only by the grace of God they ain't catch though Some lil young n***a with some big dreams Almost on the verge of doing some big things Tryna get a bird since he was sixteen And I ain't playin' around, fifteen more You know a n***a love nice things And the price in the hood is too frightening Them n***as ain't gon' do the right thing Except for me to do my thing [Hook] [Outro:] Tell me why she wanna leave me She used me to get high She used me to get higher, higher, higher So tell me why she wanna leave me Ooh, ooh, oohh, ooh, ooh (As the days go on, the southern region of our national anthem, the quest for La Flame, this journey, it's the last days)