Travis Scott

Stargazing

Travis Scott

Astroworld


Part I

Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (yeah)
Sippin' on purp, feelin' like the Barre Baby (it's lit)
Whatever I'm downin' got me goin' crazy (yah)
Psychedelics got me goin' crazy (alright)

I always try to zero out on the lean (yeah, yeah)
Then this girl came in and saved my life
Look up to the sky, down on my knees (straight up)
Out of nowhere, you came here to save the night
In the night-time (woo, yah)

Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (roll)
Psychedelics got me goin' crazy (oh no)
Niggas femalin', they excelling (yeah)
Are they intelli'? (what you tellin'?)
We propellent, up top with Ellen, uh (with the choppers)
Gettin' jealous with propane repellent, got me goin' crazy (it's lit)
On tour, we'll tell 'em, we brought the section (gang)
They keep on callin' up, it's getting hectic like we projected
So we cut the plug, he's gettin' checked in (got me goin' crazy)

Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (yeah)
Sippin' on purp, feelin' like the Barre Baby (it's lit)
Whatever I'm downin' got me goin' crazy (yah)
Psychedelics got me goin' crazy (alright)
I always try to zero out on the lean (yeah, yeah)
Then this girl came in and saved my life
Look up to the sky, not at my lean (straight up)
Out of nowhere, you came here to stay the night
In the night-time (woo, yah)

Part Ii

Okay, I been up for some days, I ain't got time to lay
Just to drown out all these thoughts, I tried all kind of things
If I take you to my past, you will be traumatized
Got a thousand kids outside that's tryna come alive
'99, took Astroworld, it had to relocate
Told the dawgs I'd bring it back, it was a seal of faith
Before, no car notes, baby girl, she played the tourist guide
Got the keys into my city, now she know the rides
Got new money, got new problems, got new enemies
When you make it to the top, that's the amenities
Packin' out Toyota like I'm in the league
And it ain't a mosh pit if ain't no injuries
I got 'em stage divin' out the nosebleeds (Alright, alright, alright)
And she hit that booger sugar 'til her nose bleed (Alright, alright, alright)
Bounce that shit forever, she on both knees
She was talkin' 'bout forever, got a whole week (Alright, alright, alright)
Plus she know my baby mama is a trophy
She be throwin' up them B's, feel like we both bleed
She keep my dick jumpin' up, feel like I'm Moby
I'm way too gold for this beef, feel like I'm Kobe, yeah
This right here is astronomical
I see you picked up all my ways, I feel responsible
They tryna say that all my problems is improbable
They keep itchin' at my spirit, I'm diabolical
Ya feel me?
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérprete: Jacques Webster (Jacques Berman Webster) (SOUNDEXCHANGE)Publicado em 2018 (25/Jul) e lançado em 1918 (10/Jan)ECAD verificado fonograma #17971176 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM

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