作词 : Jacques Webster/Mike Dean/Brittany Hazzard/Rogét Chahayed/Magnus August Höiberg/Carlton Mays/Kasseem Dean/Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi/Larry Jacks, Jr./Chaucey Hollis, Jr.

作曲 : Jacques Webster/Mike Dean/Brittany Hazzard/Rogét Chahayed/Magnus August Höiberg/Carlton Mays/Kasseem Dean/Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi/Larry Jacks, Jr./Chaucey Hollis, Jr.

Woah, yeah boy

Woah, yeah boy

Woah, yeah boy

Don't wet no more

[Hook: Travis Scott]

I need fake *****s to get way back

James Harden with the range on me ***** way back

Homie start switchin' lanes, I thought we went way back

(Wooo)

I can't get no rest (we in the house)

I fall asleep with a Tec (rack)

Sta*****n' all the pills in my desk (rack)

Wearin' every chain on my neck (we in the house) (come on)

I can't get no rest (come on)

I ride around with a Tec (champ)

Sta*****n' all the pills in my desk (champ)

Wearin' every chain on my neck (go crazy on 'em)

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]

Woah, wait

It's summer time, why they tryna throw shade?

All these wins I can never gold state (yeah)

UFC I'm tapping to my old ways (alright)

I'm addressing *****t like I'm on ways

Showed ya love, ain't show it back in OK

Like the girl that she go both ways

Dropped the Rodeo, I dodged a bull like olé

Hopped in the Bronco, skrrt off like OJ (yeah)

Flew with that sound, *****, got that Coldplay

I be (yeah) makin' mils, made it to our hobbies (it's lit!)

Don't bring that to the crib, keep that in the lobbies

You never seen the city unless you land at Hobby

I'm so loaded off the pills, so don't ever try me

So if you see me solo dolo, you know what that mean

[Hook: Travis Scott]

I need fake *****s to get way back (way back)

James Harden with the range on me ***** way back

Homie start switchin' lanes, I thought we went way back

Whew

I can't get no rest(we in the house)

I fall asleep with a Tec (rack)

If I take a sip, take the rest (rack)

Wearin' every chain on my neck (we in the house)

I can't get no rest (come on)

I ride around with a Tec (champ)

Sta*****n' all the pills in my desk (champ)

Wearin' every chain on my neck (go crazy on 'em)

(We in the house)

[Bridge: Travis Scott]

Little boy, don't believe what's on your TV

Little boy, don't you sit close to your TV

Little boy, seeing is believing

Little boy, little boy (yeah)

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]

Would it be unlawful (yeah)

To spend a Sunday morning in a brothel

And share pics from the camera

But they'll be quick to turn that into a scandal

I'm down in the meadows

Slidin' down the waterfall, creep to the ghetto

Need my Rio de Janeiro

And I'm swimmin' out that *****

Michael Phelps with the medals

So visit me (yeah)

I just built a castle deep (yeah-yeah)

In them trees (yeah)

That's how I get them backwoods free (yeah-yeah)

This right here some savagery (yeah-yeah)

Bend it back from me (yeah-yeah)

Way-way back for me (yeah-yeah)

Way-way back for me

Way-way back for me

Way-way back for me

Way-way back for me

[Outro: Kid Cudi]

Woah-ohhh-ohhhh-woah