Travis Scott
Tryna Get Lit
[Intro: Lil Tecca]
Yuh, Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Ayy
Internet money bitch
[Chorus: Lil Skittles]
Everybody in the club, tryna get lit
Bringing home a girl, then I fuck another bitch
Running from the cops, cause I talk my shit
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
If your tryna say something, say that shit
Fucked your hoe, now she all up on my dick
Running from the cops, cause I talk my shit (Yea!) (Its lit!)
And I'm popping like a firework, running from the cops, oohhh, yuh
Alright!
Hol up let me switch bout to run your bitch up
Skittles spit fire so XXL see’s yuh
[Beat Switch]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, boy
[Verse 2: Lil Skittles]
Ok, we gon take that crown that your thought you had
Shit, I'm, flaming, Looking at my jacket swooping Nike
Oh, I'll keep fighting
Ghost fucking writing, fucking Dr Suess like shit
MUSIC4LIFE Is the label, you feel me?
Running from the cops, yay bitch I did it
Ok, uh, wait, uh, yuh, wait
So Get the fuck, out here, Bitch
[Outro: Lil Tecca & (Lil Skittles)
(Yuh, uh, fathers past)
Ayy
Internet money bitch