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Travis Scott - The Ends Lyrics

Travis Scott - The Ends Lyrics

Travis Scott - The Ends Lyrics


2 AM hollering outside
Looking but I cannot find
Don't you fall asleep this time
I been on a long way drive

Only you can stand my mind
Only you can fix inside
So if I make it out tonight
Let's make it a b*dass time

Okay I got it copy
20 20 But I can't see nobody
One eye open Illuminati
This might be the verse That make 'em drop me

Ain't making friends We just making hobbies
No that wasn't my girl That was just a hobby
Call her 50 Tell 'em load up the lobby
Elevator up No need to find me Yeah yeah

X-ray vision See through you n*ggas
Newspaper stand We press the issue
We ain't sending shots We launching missiles
Right up at your hood and load

Checking Third Ward I'm going mental
F*cking out my room I've been racking up incidentals
Cooking on a tune I been cheffing up instrumentals
Nothing else to do when you're riding in the

When you riding in the In the back of the back seat
Driver run the miles up like I'm running a track meet
Gotta watch my back now Cause these n*ggas at me
All back in a Benz When I pull up on you

They don't want to see me in the end In the end
Let me catch you creeping Yeah If I was dead in the end
From the tribe of check a hoe like Indian
Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah

Today I'mma take a cheque and cancel left
I guess it's all survival but please be careful
I gave up on the Bible long time ago
I hope it ain't give up on me I don't know

I came up in the town They were murdering kids
And dumped them in the creek up from where I live
Bodies Bodies Bodies sprinkled around
We running through the sprinkler looking around

Killer would show up with boxes of pizza
And said he had a label recruiting people
Put that on my grandma and everythink
My homie said he told 'em his name was Wayne

It could've been me or could've been you too
What a memory in me Needing to lose
What's gon' catch up my interlude
So I could pop a wheelie and walk it too

Oh yeah La Flame with the nappy fro now
In the ends I'mma kick your door down
Oh yeah We keep wilding out the Mo' now
Oh yeah Keep that 300 zero when I pull up on ya

Travis Scott -The Hooch Lyrics

Travis Scott -The Hooch Lyrics
Travis Scott -The Hooch Lyrics
Wrist Wrist Mix up the hooch
Mix up the hooch
No this not Goose this the hooch
Yeah Off the hooch Ummm yeahh

Feeling kinda loose off the hooch
Yeah Loose off the hooch
Mix Mix Wrist Mix Mix Wrist up the hooch
Mix up the hooch

Fly done change
All in the mall I ain't got no brain
Doing sh*t together we can't do again Straigh up
Brooklyn with the combo I'll put in pain

Oooh I'm back for another one
Oooh I like the way you wind it It's lit
Oooh I hate when we're distant yeah
Oooh She want a Michael She don't do Jermaines

Prince with the hundreds Yeah Purple rain
Roll me up a Backwood I can't do no planes
When I take a sip I swear I know myself
I can teach your as* the combo Don't tell nobody else Straigh up

Wrist Wrist Mix up the hooch
Mix up the hooch
No this not Goose This the hooch
Yeah Off the hooch Ummm yeahh

Feeling kinda loose off the hooch
Yeah Loose off the hooch
Mix Mix Wrist Mix Mix Wrist up the hooch
Mix up the hooch Straight up

Clark gable
Ain't no acting Leave your feelings at the crap table
In the party I got jiggas in my Winnebago
Only horses Don't do Porches cause they're never stable
Off the hooch juice Off the hooch juice

Pop twp tens That's a twenty We just started
Damin I'm sorry if I end up crashing in garages
Yeah Think you run your city but you're barely jogging
Yeah Think I'm the sh*t on you but I barely farted
Yeah might just cop the 'parment Put it in the 'parment yeh

Biggie Poppa way I hit my baby Yeah yeah
Lil Wayne on the bracelets for a Cartier yeah
V Live or V Live I can't choose
If I tell you the combo can I trust you Umm yeah

Wrist Wrist Mix up the hooch
Mix up the hooch
No this not Goose This the hooch
Yeah Off the hooch Ummm yeahh

Feeling kinda loose off the hooch
Yeah Loose off the hooch
Mix Mix Wrist Mix Mix Wrist up the hooch
Mix up the hooch Ummm yeahh

User - No Limit (Remix) (Feat Travis Scott) Lyrics

User - No Limit (Remix) (Feat Travis Scott) Lyrics
User - No Limit (Remix) (Feat Travis Scott) Lyrics
Make you say uh No limit
Got that Master P No limit baby
Give you that black card No limit

Just know when you roll with a n*gga like me
There's no limit baby
Make you say uh No limit
I C-Murder that No limit baby

Give you that ghetto D girl No limit
Just know when you roll with a n*gga like me
There's no limit baby

You know you fine Baby you know that you fine
I'm just tryna make you mine
Tryna make you mine Yeah I;m tryna make you mine
Put a tingle in your spine

We got to vibe We got a wave
You should ride on it
All the places i could take
You Girls is limitless

So if you never been
Girl I would just love to take you there
You don't have to worry about a thing
I got it Let me show you better than

'Cause I may not know you
Just let me hold you
You be my soldier
Like you form the Nolia

Make you say uh No limit
Got that Master P No limit baby
Give you that black card No limit

Just know when you roll with a n*gga like me
There's no limit baby
Make you say uh No limit
I C-Murder that No limit baby

Give you that ghetto D girl No limit
Just know when you roll with a n*gga like me
There's no limit baby

Cars on decline baby the cars on decline
You roll with me You miss shine
Baby we shine Yeah lil mama we shine
Just pick a destination

Go 'head show me you can get like everything
Show me like any car Any house
Baby you can get like any ring Anything
You knock it Knock it down

All through the night All through the ay yeah
I knock that pus*y out
Baby you call me Sugar Ray yeah

'Cause I may not know you
Just let me hold you
You be my soldier
Like you form the Nolia

Make you say uh No limit
Got that Master P No limit baby
Give you that black card No limit

Just know when you roll with a n*gga like me
There's no limit baby
Make you say uh No limit
I C-Murder that No limit baby

Give you that ghetto D girl No limit
Just know when you roll with a n*gga like me
There's no limit baby

Slikk The Shocker with the bandana tied sideways yeah
Master P No gold teeth I got the diamonds in it
I've been minding my bussiness
You've been minding mine Straigh up

If the love has no limit why your as* decline Straight up
All these cell phone minutes All these written rhymes Yeah yeah
Just one thing to make this finish If you cross the line yeah
East n*ggas Off the sleep

Yeah All day That's my baby yeah
She private Party To keep me started
Baby Party These diamonds Cost forty
All this money gotta count for something yeah
Keept that sh*t with no limit F*ck 100 Straight up

Make you say uh No limit
Got that Master P No limit baby
Give you that black card No limit

Just know when you roll with a n*gga like me
There's no limit baby
Make you say uh No limit
I C-Murder that No limit baby

Give you that ghetto D girl No limit
Just know when you roll with a n*gga like me
There's no limit baby