[Intro: Travis Scott]
We done did a lot around the law
I done did so much, I wish you saw
I been up and down that before
I been up and down that before
Had it in my heart and in my cards
Had it in my diamond and the—

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Ratchet bitches wanted Frenchy's, not Philippe
That's the type to put me in my mood
She know that I'm mobbin', she come cool for me
She know how to put me in my groove
I know it's a lot that you can learn from me
It's just one thing that you gotta prove
If you gotta walk, would you still ride for me?
I might need a extra foot or two
Gotta keep my distance, they surroundin' me
I might need a extra foot or two
They might have to go and build a house for me
I might need a extra foot or—

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
We donе did so much around the law
Stay up to forget 'bout what I saw
Powers keep incrеasin' by the bar
Shit don't make you sleepy after all
Shoppin' in my closet, not the mall
Openin' my mouth, a disco ball
I extend the marble on the wall
I been into designin' it all, all, all
Water down her eyes, Niagara Falls
Got too many numbers; who to call?
Made too many ways for you to cross
Now we lookin' down and then we ball, ball, ball
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Ratchet bitches wanted Frenchy's, not Philippe (Ah)
That's the type to put me in my mood (Yeah)
She know that I'm mobbin', she come cool for me (Ah, ah)
She know how to put me in my groove (Yeah)
I know it's a lot that you can learn from me (Ooh)
It's just one thing that you gotta prove (Ah, ah)
If you gotta walk, would you still ride for me? (Ah, ah)
I might need a extra foot or two (Ah, ah, oh)
Gotta keep my distance, they surroundin' me (Ooh)
I might need a extra foot or two (Ooh)
They might have to go and build a house for me (Ooh)
I might need a extra foot or— (Ooh)

[Verse 2: 21 Savage & Travis Scott]
Crib same size as the Galleria (Galleria, phew)
Spanish model with me, call her "Señorita" (Señorita, phew)
I done fell in love with a hood girl
She be puttin' syrup in her margaritas (Margarita, phew)
Bought my college vibe a brand new Birkin (On God, phew)
On the weekend, she be twerkin' (Straight up, phew)
Take a shower in the Maybach, it got curtains (21)
Leave your phone in your purse, you makin' me nervous (Lil' bitch, phew)
Saint Laurent Don fresher than detergent (I be clean, phew)
Got a crush on this waitress, hope she serve me (Nah mean? Phew)
Porsche headlights on, Kermit the Frog (21, 21, phew)
Michael Vick, number seven, I'm a dawg (Big dawg, phew)
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Ratchet bitches wanted Frenchy's, not Philippe (Ah)
That's the type to put me in my mood (Yeah)
She know that I'm mobbin', she come cool for me (Ah, ah)
She know how to put me in my groove (Yeah)
I know it's a lot that you can learn from me (Ooh)
It's just one thing that you gotta prove (Ah, ah)
If you gotta walk, would you still ride for me? (Ah, ah)
I might need a extra foot or two (Ah, ah, oh)
Gotta keep my distance, they surroundin' me (Ooh)
I might need a extra foot or two (Ooh)
They might have to go and build a house for me (Ooh)
I might need a extra foot or— (Ooh)