The fukk was Travis Scott talking about on the second verse?
Wake me up and I'm snoring, choking over whole gang of chains
She slept over the morning, a nikka ain't good with this naming game
Ain't need you fukking me over, pyramids on my pinky ring
And we dipping out, she pulling in, I guess she get the hang of things
So what up (what up), I told her shut the fukk up
When I run my mouth diamonds falling out, I guess that bytch done nut up
Crazy thing about it, her best friend is riding shotty
I knocked her down in her 'Rari, then drove off on Ducatti
Holy mother Mary, guess who hitting my Berry
A pair of double D's, I guess she out in Paris
Damn Tony them cantaloupes, fukk about getting Mary
She said her ex was Larry, but fukk that nikka Larry
Damn this shyt is scary, I thought I seen the fairy
fukking with that white milk, just might call it dairy
Ride around just me and Meek, a couple dimes and that's 20
Sit behind while we pull around, we might blind with canaries




Wake me up and I'm snoring, choking over whole gang of chains
She slept over the morning, a nikka ain't good with this naming game
Ain't need you fukking me over, pyramids on my pinky ring
And we dipping out, she pulling in, I guess she get the hang of things
So what up (what up), I told her shut the fukk up
When I run my mouth diamonds falling out, I guess that bytch done nut up
Crazy thing about it, her best friend is riding shotty
I knocked her down in her 'Rari, then drove off on Ducatti
Holy mother Mary, guess who hitting my Berry
A pair of double D's, I guess she out in Paris
Damn Tony them cantaloupes, fukk about getting Mary
She said her ex was Larry, but fukk that nikka Larry
Damn this shyt is scary, I thought I seen the fairy
fukking with that white milk, just might call it dairy
Ride around just me and Meek, a couple dimes and that's 20
Sit behind while we pull around, we might blind with canaries




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