[Intro: Black] on the beat, that's not nice, man
[Chorus: nigga, I Get high, the sky Right in the air hand in the pot nigga, I We see eye to eye nigga, I We see eye to eye Yeah (yeah)
[Post-Chorus: Travis I see in your eyes, it don't lie (it's lit!) Blue dollar bills in them to the sky (cash!) We put the on dash all my hoes they go and cash Over that bag, mad I know the problem, yeah
1: Travis Scott] Eye to eye (yeah!) Trips to (yeah yeah) I could see they jealous, don't know why (yah) Is it 'cause we lit at 4 AM at the Put that on tongue, wait for the swag to unlock (yeah!) If you searching, come look for us (alright!), the border (it's lit!) We import 'em (yeah!), just record us (straight up!) Poppin' at the crib, the room look like The Forum Roll the at night, I take the chance in the morning
[Interlude: Know I mean? We ain't really with camera shit Nah
[Verse 2: We fuck up for real, for real, for We up the check for real (checks) We havin' the lean, exotics, and percs, she havin' the X (lean) We know how to for real We hop on the jet, the time we (pew) niggas be wildin', chasin' money While I'm signing (ye) I got a 'Tek (ye) And I bought a (ice, ye) I'm a weapon (ye) I'm about to go off in a (vroom, yeah) bricks and medicine (bricks) She like to fly, (brr) the sky, heavenly (sky) Designer belt the Netherlands (yeah yeah)
[Chorus: nigga, I Get high, the sky hand in the air Left in the pot nigga, I We see eye to eye nigga, I We see eye to eye Yeah
[Post-Chorus: Scott] I see green in your eyes, it lie (green) Blew bills in them hills to the sky (yeah!) We put the floor on (skrrt skrrt) All of my hoes go and cash (skrrt skrrt) that bag, they mad I know the problem, yeah
3: Takeoff] Real nigga, I (I), pop a and fly (brr) Crack that seal and a whiff and I come back alive (die) Niggas commit suicide when they got mob ties Flip it like Five Guys, I'm 2Pac, get all eyes (all) Look at the bitch, she a So many watches, a nigga can't run out of They get out of The gang in your yard with the strap the Uber driver with the sign (brrt) I've been known to tell the truth in my raps but other rapper tell lies (lies) Real niggas keep the trap no fabrication on the vine (it's cap)
[Chorus: nigga, I Get high, the sky Right in the air hand in the pot nigga, I We see eye to eye nigga, I We see eye to eye Yeah
[Post-Chorus: Travis I see in your eyes, it don't lie (green) Blue dollar in them hills to the sky (yeah!) We put the floor on (skrrt skrrt) All of my they go and cash (skrrt skrrt) Over bag, they mad I know the problem, yeah (yeah!)
[Outro: Scott] Skrrt skrrt, skrrt