Singer: Travis Scott
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Song: SICKO MODE
Travis Scott - SICKO MODE Lyrics (LRC) (05:27-327-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:00.00]by RentAnAdviser.com
[00:34.20]Astro, yeah
[00:41.60]Sun is down, freezin' cold
[00:44.30]That's how we already know winter's here
[00:47.50]My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt
[00:51.20]That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else
[00:54.40]I tried to show 'em, yeah
[01:01.40]I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah
[01:09.70]Gone on you with the pick and roll
[01:11.30]Young LaFlame, he in sicko mode
[01:18.40]Made this here with all the ice on in the booth
[01:21.00]At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
[01:24.00]Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes
[01:27.00]This shit way too big, when we pull up give me the loot (gimme the loot!)
[01:31.00]Was off the Remy, had to Papoose
[01:34.20]Had to hit my old town to duck the news
[01:37.20]Two-four hour on lockdown, we make no moves
[01:39.60]Now it's 4AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew
[01:42.60]I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba juice
[01:45.70]Different colored chains, see my jeweler really sellin' fruits
[01:48.80]And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose
[01:54.60]To win the retreat, we all in too deep
[01:57.40]Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (Someone said)
[02:00.70]To win the retreat, we all in too deep
[02:03.60]P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak
[02:07.30]This shit way too formal, ya'll know I don't follow suit
[02:10.50]Stacy Dash, most these of girls ain't got a clue
[02:13.60]All of these hoes I made off records I produced
[02:16.60]I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
[02:20.90]Hit my eses, I need the booch
[02:23.70]'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo
[02:27.00]Told her "hop in, you comin' too"
[02:29.10]In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke (don't stop, pop that pussy)
[02:32.70]Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof
[02:35.80]She said "where we goin'?" I said "the moon"
[02:39.40]We ain't even make it to the room
[02:42.00]She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool
[02:45.10]Now I got her open, it's just the Goose
[02:48.60]Who put this shit together? I'm the glue
[02:51.90]Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue
[03:23.90]She's in love with who I am
[03:26.00]Back in high school, I used to bust it to the dance (yeah)
[03:29.10]Now I hit that epioo with duffles in my hands
[03:32.00]I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
[03:35.00]Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
[03:37.10]Like a light, ayy, yeah
[03:38.60]Like a light, ayy
[03:39.90]Slept through the flight, ayy
[03:41.40]Knocked for the night, ayy, 767, man
[03:44.40]This shit got double bedroom, man
[03:45.90]I still got scores to settle, man
[03:47.40]I crept down the block (down the block)
[03:49.40]Made a right (yeah, right)
[03:51.00]Cut the lights (yeah, what?)
[03:52.50]Paid the price (yeah)
[03:53.80]Niggas think it's sweet (nah, nah)
[03:55.50]It's on sight (yeah, what?)
[03:57.10]Nothin' nice (yeah), baguettes in my ice (aww, man)
[04:00.20]Jesus Christ (yeah), checks over stripes (yeah)
[04:03.10]That's what I like, that's what we like
[04:06.10]Lost my respect, you not a threat
[04:09.10]When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck
[04:12.00]See the...........
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