Singer: Travis Scott
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Song: MELTDOWN
Travis Scott - MELTDOWN Subtitles (vtt) (04:07-247-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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WEBVTT
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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Yeah
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Tensions is definitely rising
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T'd up right now
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T time, T time
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T time, T time, T time
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Teatime like I got a cup of this shit
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Tee time like golf at a quarter to six
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I'd love to fuck on a regular bitch
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Famous hoes lame but they
stay on my dick
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Heard your new joint, it's
embarrassing, shit
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You talk to the cops on
some therapist shit
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You act like you love
this American shit
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But, really, the truth is
you scared of the 6
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Yeah, you scared of the 6
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Yeah, you scared of the 6
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Your bodyguard put in
some work on a fluke
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Now you wanna go and inherit that shit
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Don't talk to the boy 'bout
comparisons, shit
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Or come to the boy on
some arrogant shit
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The weapons we got are
some terrorist shit
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Like TV producers we, grr,
we airing this shit
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She askin' for bread for
her parents and shit
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I told her, "I don't got no cash",
and she said she could wait
on a rack, on some Arabic shit
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I pull out a million and
stare at the shit
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My dick just got hard 'cause
a wire just hit
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My schedule is out, come
spin us, for real
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Man, fuck all that spinnin'
the narrative shit
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I melt down the chains that
I bought from yo' boss
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Give a fuck about all of
that heritage shit
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Since V not around, the members
done hung up the Louis, they
not even wearing that shit
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Don't come to the boy 'bout
repairing some shit
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Don't come to the boy about
sparing some shit
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You lucky that Vogue was suing,
'cause I would've been with the
Wassas in Paris and shit
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Is you fuckin' crazy? Is
you fuckin' crazy? (Ah)
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And they scared of the seven (Seven)
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After one-three then we
turn up eleven (Yeah)
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Keep this shit open like
7-Eleven (It's lit)
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Me at the house, I got seven in heaven
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They think I'm satanic,
I keep me a reverend
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Lil' shawty a therapist,
poppin' her shit
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She inching my way and she
started confessing
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I know what's at stake, I'm
screamin', "Free Jeffery"
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Connect collect calls right
off of the celly
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Gave her the blues, not
talkin' 'bout belly
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Don't keep it sincere, I go Makaveli
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I got the juice, now
it's heavy (Juice)
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Always on t-time, been
ready (T, ah), yeah
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Is you fucking crazy? Is you
f (Yeah, stoned, let's go)
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Wrappin' the cheese, wrap around
me 'cause I've got property
(Wrap, cheese, wrap)
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Chocolate AP and chocolate the Vs (Vs),
got the Willy Wonka factory (Vs)
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Burn a athlete like it's calories, find
another flame hot as me, bitch
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Yeah, is you fucking crazy? (Nah)
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Is you fucking crazy? (What?)
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Is you fucking crazy? (Nah, nah)
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Is you fucking crazy? Uh
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Is you fucking crazy? Uh
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Is you fuckin'
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Is you fuckin'
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Is you fucking crazy?
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How many Texas boys done ran it up?
A couple, maybe (Couple, ...........
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