Travis Scott - Stargazing (Mixed) paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Stargazing (Mixed) - Travis Scott



Yeah
Rollin′, rollin', rollin′, got me stargazin' (Yeah)
Sippin' on purp, feelin′ like the Barre Baby (It′s lit)
Whatever I downed, it got me goin' crazy (Yah)
Psychedelics got me goin′ crazy (Alright)
I was always high up on the lean (yeah, yeah)
Then this girl came here to save my life
Girl, look to the sky, down on my knees (Straight up)
Out of nowhere, you came here to stay the night, in the night-time (Woo, yeah)
Rollin', rollin′, rollin', got me stargazin′ (Roll)
Psychedelics got me goin' crazy (Oh no)
Niggas femalin', they excellin′ (Yeah)
Are they intellin′? (What you tellin'?)
We propellin′, up top with Ellen, uh (With the choppers)
Kill the jealous with propane repellent
Got me goin' crazy (It′s lit)
On tour, we'll tell ′em, we brought the section (Gang)
They keep on callin' up, it's getting hectic (Brrt)
Like we projected
So we cut the plug, he′s interjected (Got me goin′ crazy)
Rollin', rollin′, rollin', got me stargazin′ (Yeah)
Sippin' on purp, feelin′ like the Barre Baby (It's lit)
Whatever I downed, it got me goin' crazy (Yah)
Psychedelics got me goin′ crazy (Alright)
I was always high up on the lean (yeah, yeah)
Then this girl came here to save my life
Girl, look to the sky, down on my knees (Straight up)
Out of nowhere, you came here to stay the night, in the night-time (Woo, yeah)
Got me goin′ crazy
Okay, I been up for some days, I ain't got time to lay
Just to drown out all these thoughts, I tried all kind of things
If I take you to my past you will be traumatized
Got a thousand kids outside that′s tryna come alive
'99, took AstroWorld, it had to relocate
Told the dawgs I′d bring it back, it was a seal of faith
Before no car notes, baby girl, she played the tourist guide
Got the keys into my city, now she know the rides
Got new money, got new problems, got new enemies
When you make it to the top, that's the amenities
Packin′ out Toyota like I'm in the league
And it ain't a mosh pit if ain′t no injuries
I got ′em stage divin' out the nosebleeds (Alright, alright, alright)
And she hit that booger sugar ′til her nose bleed (Alright, alright, alright)
Bounce that shit forever, she on both knees
She was talkin' ′bout forever, got a whole week (Alright, alright, alright)
Plus she know my baby mama is a trophy
She be throwing up them B's, feel like we both bleed
She keep my dick jumpin′ up, I feel like I'm Moby
I'm way too gold for this beef, feel like I′m Kobe, yeah
This right here is astronomical
I see you picked up all my ways, I feel responsible
They tryna say that all my problems is improbable
They keep itching at my spirit, I′m diabolical
Ya feel me?



Writer(s): Korn Brandon Chase, Scott Travis, Dean Michael G, Gloade Samuel


Travis Scott - iLLShit, Vol. 5 (DJ Mix)
Album iLLShit, Vol. 5 (DJ Mix)
date de sortie
08-05-2019




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