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- Travis Scott Backyard 歌词
- Travis Scott
- Produced by Syk Sense & OZ
Gon' grab that fifth grab that eighth Got what you need blow that dope don't get too high From the Third Coast to the West Coast come take this ride Let me tell the tale of how I got turned Scott Over one lost trip to the sky Let me tell the tale cause you throwed the tail When you said I could make it this high Who knew God dammit who knew The grass ain't greener on the other side it's just blue You can really identify when you lookin' in your eyes You ready to ride that's true When they look in my eyes they see that roll How Scotty entired that juice Had my back against that wall
Every time I felt so cold My daddy ain't comin' home 'til fall That's why my pimp game so moist Had that du-rag and all Had a 20 year old bitch in high school Wasn't no tellin' what Travy might do On the south side of that HOU Hollup let's take it back to that room No car but still had drop Just a hundred niggas standin' outside
Life's a beach with lot of sand on the lot I'm a ride for all of my niggas They forever here by my side It was just 8 niggas in a two bedroom No leg room that was last June yeah yeah Forreal
Yeah yeah forreal
F**k what they talkin' about if they ain't talkin' about me nigga Let it be known yeah it's that real Yeah yeah forreal
Forreal
F**k what they talkin' about if they ain't talkin' about We them niggas everybody talkin' about it's that real
Yeah forreal
Backyard we chillin' Backyard we drinkin' smokin' Homie brought out the liquor Backyard we gettin' high Back Backyard we chillin' Back Backyard we smokin' drinkin' Back Backyard we gettin' high
Backyard we chillin' Backyard we drinkin' smokin' Homie brought out the liquor Backyard we gettin' high Back Backyard we chillin' Back Backyard we smokin' drinkin' Back Backyard we gettin' high
Verses one day you'll find your purpose Now my show's packed out like churches Fans never missin' out a word on the verses Never sit around just workin' it was worth it That's for certain I deserve it Lord knows we don't get tired did more dirt than a derby Momma worked for AT&T and we still ain't get that service She stayed in/out the hospital you know that made me nervous
Still step out the house to smell so fresh fresh like detergent
If a bitch don't want me don't need them still got my Jergens And you can keep the herpes Call Erbie No house light on cop light on f**k this journey You heard me you heard me Now swervin' hittin' curbs And my nigga my nigga came home so it just got real Yeah yeah forreal F**k what they talkin' about if they ain't talkin' about me nigga Let it be known yeah it's that real Yeah yeah forreal Forreal
F**k what they talkin' about if they ain't talkin' about
We them niggas everybody talkin' about it's that real
Yeah forreal
Backyard we chillin' Backyard we drinkin' smokin' Homie brought out the liquor
Backyard we gettin' high Back Backyard we chillin' Back Backyard we smokin' drinkin' Back Backyard we gettin' high Backyard we chillin' Backyard we drinkin' smokin' Homie brought out the liquor
Backyard we gettin' high Back Backyard we chillin' Back Backyard we smokin' drinkin' Back Backyard we gettin' high
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