Travis Scott - ESCAPE PLAN (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Travis Scott - ESCAPE PLAN (en) Lyrics
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Twelve-figure estate plan,
that was the escape plan
But hate investigatin', that
shit was a waste, man
But wait, I stopped the facin' 'cause
shit just start erasin'
But wait, it opened gates
and this shit just start
paradin', olé (Let's go)
We out the basement, on one
floor where it's vacant
She feelin' anxious to be out where
it's dangerous, okay (It's lit)
Love how the chains hit, especially
how I bang it, okay
Jamaican-Spanglish, she mixed up
in her language, hey bae (Yeah)
That WAP need draining, just havе
it if you singing, okay (Woah)
Fuck that Birkin, she just need
some encouragеment (Uh)
Fix that attitude, she think
she need a surgeon, okay
And show some gratitude, I put
you in that altitude, okay
It's stuck like magnets do, I put you
in that magnitude, oh, hey (Yeah)
I embrace the pussy, I'm not tryna
embarrass you (Straight up, ahh)
Okay, I got a lavish crew, me and Chase
the rocker dated you (Woo, Woo)
Me and Bizzy trap, I'm not a rapper,
a lot I do, a lot at you
A film director, Helter Skelter,
off the seltzer like it's
juice (Let's go, yeah)
Twelve figure estate plan,
that was the escape plan
But hate investigatin', that shit
was a waste, man (Right)
But wait, it opened gates and this
shit just start paradin', olé
We out the basement, on one floor
where it's vacant (It's lit)
Jamaican-Spanglish, she mixed
up in her language, hey bae
Niggas dyin' for the chain around
my neck, that's Life Alert (Ooh)
I be tryin' not to go back in my
ways, I can't revert (Ooh)
The excursion, them seven seas,
I drop her off at Turks (Yeah)
If it's static, then I'm having
.50 drop 'em off at church
Up early rolling up a Benny, she just
wanna taste the candy (Yeah, yeah)
Prolly soaking up her panties, nasty
when she off the— (Woo, woo)
Bust a move, I'm Marco Angie, I
just went and bought a planet
Nah, that shit was never
planted (Yeah)
She feelin' anxious to be out
where it's dangerous, okay
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