Yup, in my white tee
Yeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please
Uh, they gon' wipe you before you wipe me
On boxes of checks, not my Nikes (Yeah)
Yup, in my white tee
Yeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please
Uh, they gon' wipe you before you wipe me
On boxes of checks, not my Nikes (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Travis Scott, M.I.A. & Young Thug]
Cacti, not no iced tea (Hah)
Uh, got 'em bamboozled like I'm Spike Lee (Ah)
Uh, you need more than Google just to find me (Ah)
Uh, I just call her "bae" to get her hyphy (Ah, ooh)
Incredible, icki-icki, general
I just start the label just to sign me (Woo, woo, ooh)
Uh, me and CHASE connected like we Siamese
(Woo, woo, woo, ooh, ooh, oooh)
Uh, we've been on the run, feel like a crime spree, talk to me nicely (Yeah)
I seen his face, seen it (Ayy), yup, on his white tee, uh (Let's go)
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Yeah, yup, call the Sprite people (Call 'em, hol' on, brrt)
Private flight to France, tryna sight-see (On private flights, brrat)
Popped 'em in his hands, he was typin' (Da, da, da)
Caterpillar 'Rari, I fold it, lift it up (Up)
I went on the stand, told the judge to pass my cup (Ayy)
Ran up twenty million, told the Devil, "Keep the luck" (Luck)
Keep that, keep that ho (Uh) R.I.P. Pop, keep the smoke (Ayy, slatt)
Talk to me nicely (Talk to me nicely)
Keep her on a chain, that ain't like me (That ain't like me)
Scotts with no strings, you can't tie me (Scotts with the, hol' on, bitch)
I'm higher than the plane, I'm where the Skypes be (Doo, doo, doo, doo, hee)
Yeah, yep, in my slime tee (Doo, doo, doo, hee)
Princey in his prime, yee (Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, hee)
Yellowbone too feisty, yee (Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, hee)
Clean him up, no napkin, yee (Doo)
[Chorus: Travis Scott & Young Thug]
Yup, in my white tee (Yeah)
Yeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please (It's lit)
Uh, they gon' wipe you before you wipe me (Phew)
On boxes of checks, not my Nikes (Ooh, yeah)
[Verse 3: M.I.A., Travis Scott & Sheck Wes]
Scuse me, zi-zi-zi-zi-zi-zi-zi-zi, don't be missin' man
Mississippi, dip a sippy, make 'em happy, make 'em copy
Make 'em get me Chippi Chippi (Yeah)
There's a lot I'm gon' spend
Tell me when, I beam you to pull up, you gon' shootout while I spin
Trippin' like I'm trigger happy; saltfish, ackee, ackee
Golf buggy, Kawasaki; catch a fish: sushi, maki, livin' life
London city, left the town (Ah)
Thug and Travis be the fam
[Verse 4: Travis Scott & Young Thug]
Yup, yeah, you know that (Slatt)
And when they free us out, it's gonna be a film, a Kodak (Yeah)
Shoot me pourin' right above the rim like Pollack
I've been rippin' and runnin', not slippin' or slidin', athletic tendencies
I've been up since, cheffin' it, whippin' it to the base rock, I provide the remedy (Let's go)
When we open gates up at Utopia (It's lit), it's like Zootopia
You see the crosses over ya (Yeah), that's how you know it's us
At 4 A.M. I'm phonin' ya', not for no shoulder rub
Them JACKBOYS open cleaners up, the way they fold and tuck
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Yup, in my white tee (Yeah)
Yeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please
Yeah, they gon' wipe you before you wipe me
Yeah, on boxes of checks, not my-, checks, not my
[Outro: M.I.A.]
(Maya!) I be where the fuck the light be
Bangers in the system, it's
Bangers in the system, it's
Ancient Anunnaki
Bangers in the system, it's that
Bangers in the system, it's that
M.I.A.
Yup, i min hvite tee
Ja, ringe opp Hype Williams for sprøytenarkoman, kan
Uh, de gon' tørk deg før du tørker meg
På esker med sjekker, ikke min Nikes (Yeah)
[Vers 1: Travis Scott, M.i.a. & Young Thug]
Kaktus, ikke noe iste (Hah)
Uh, fikk dem forvirret som jeg er Spike Lee (Ah)
Uh, trenger du mer enn Google bare for å finne meg (Ah)
Uh, jeg bare kalle henne "bae" for å få henne hyphy (Ah, ooh)
Utrolig, Drikker-Drikker, general
Jeg bare begynne etiketten bare å melde meg (Woo, woo, ooh)
Uh, meg og jage koblet som vi Siamese
(Woo, beile, woo, ooh, ooh, oooh)
Uh, vi har vært på rømmen, føles som en forbrytelse rangel, snakk til meg pent (Yeah)
Jeg har sett ansiktet hans, sett den (ayy), jepp, på sin hvite tee, uh (la oss gå)
[Vers 2: Young Thug]
Ja, jepp, kaller Sprite mennesker (Samtale 'em, hol' på, brrt)
Privat fly til Frankrike, tryna sight-se (På private flyreiser, brrat)
Popped dem i hendene, var han typin '(Da, da, da)
Caterpillar 'Rari, jeg kaste den, løfte den opp (Up)
Jeg gikk på stativet, fortalte dommeren å passere min kopp (ayy)
Ran opp tjue millioner, fortalte djevelen, "Hold flaks" (Luck)
Holde det, holde det ho (Uh) R.I.P. Pop, holde røyken (ayy, Slatt)
Snakk til meg pent (Snakk til meg pent)
Hold henne på en kjede, som ikke er som meg (Det er ikke som meg)
Scotts uten strenger, kan du ikke binde meg (Scotts med, hol' på, tispe)
Jeg er høyere enn flyet, jeg er der Skypes være (Doo, doo, doo, doo, hee)
Ja, ja, i min slim tee (Doo, doo, doo, hee)
Princey i sin beste alder, yee (Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, hee)
Yellowbone altfor sprelsk, yee (Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, hee)
Rydde ham opp, ingen serviett, yee (Doo)
[Refreng: Travis Scott & Young Thug]
Yup, i min hvite tee (Ja)
Ja, ringe opp Hype Williams for sprøytenarkoman, kan du (Det er opplyst)
Uh, de gon' tørk deg før du tørker meg (Puh)
På esker med sjekker, ikke mine Nikes (Ooh, ja)
[Vers 3: M.i.a., Travis Scott & Sheck Wes]
Scuse meg, zi-zi-zi-zi-zi-zi-zi-zi, ikke vær missin' mann
Mississippi, dyppe en sippy, make 'em lykkelig, make' em kopiere
Gjør dem få meg Chippi Chippi (Yeah)
Det er mye jeg gon' forbruk
Fortell meg da, jeg bjelke du å trekke opp, du gon' konkurranse mens jeg spin
Trippin' som jeg er trigger happy; saltfisk, ackee, ackee
Golf buggy, Kawasaki, fange en fisk: sushi, maki, livin' life
London city, forlot byen (Ah)
Thug og Travis være fam
[Vers 4: Travis Scott & Young Thug]
Yup, ja, du vet at (Slatt)
Og når de fri oss ut, blir det til en film, en Kodak (Yeah)
Skyt meg pourin' rett over kanten som Pollack
Jeg har vært Rippin' og Runnin', ikke slippin' eller Slidin', atletisk tendenser
Jeg har vært oppe siden, cheffin' det, whippin' det til basen rock, gir jeg den rette (la oss gå)
Når vi åpner porter opp på Utopia (det er tent), er det som Zootopia
Du ser krysser over ya (Ja), det er hvordan du vet det er oss
På fire A.M. Jeg phonin' ya', ikke for ingen skulder gni
Dem JACKBOYS åpne rengjøringsmidler opp, måten de brette og brette
[Refreng: Travis Scott]
Yup, i min hvite tee (Ja)
Ja, ringe opp Hype Williams for sprøytenarkoman, kan
Ja, de gon' tørk deg før du tørker meg
Ja, på bokser av sjekker, ikke my-, sjekker, ikke min
[Outro: M.i.a.]
(Maya!) Jeg være der faen lyset be
Bangers i systemet, er det
Bangers i systemet, er det
Ancient Anunnaki
Bangers i systemet, er det at
Bangers i systemet, er det at
M.i.a.