[Verse 1: Travis Scott, The Notorious B.I.G., Swae Lee]
Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes
This shit way too big when we pull up give me the loot
(Gimme the loot!)
Was off the Remy, had a Papoose
Had to hit my old town to duck the news
Two four hour lockdown, we made no moves
Now it's-it's 4 AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew
I just landed in, Chase B mix this pop like Jamba Juice
Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits
And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose
Some-Some-Someone said

[Build: Uncle Luke, Sample]
Don't stop, pop that, pop that
Don't stop, pop that, pop that
Don't stop, pop that, pop that
Don't stop, pop that, pop that
Pop that, pop that, pop that, pop that, pop that
(Fuck that-fuck that-fuck that-fuck that-fuck that)

[Pre-Drop]
(Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck)
Oh my god! (Fuck that)