[Part 1: Young La Flame, He In Sicko Mode]
[Intro: Drake]
Astro' (Astro')
Yeah
[Verse: Drake]
Sun is down, freezing cold
That's how we already know, winter's here
My dawg would prolly do it for a Louie belt
That's just all he know, he don't know nothing else
I tried a show 'em
Yeah
I tried a show 'em
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Going on ya with the pick-and-roll
Young La Flame, he in sicko mode ('Icko mode, 'icko mode, 'icko mode, 'icko mode, 'icko mode, 'icko mode, 'icko mode)
[Part 2: Someone Said]
[Intro: Travis Scott]
(Whoop)
[Verse 1: Travis Scott, The Notorious B.I.G., Swae Lee, & H.A.W.K.]
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, hopping out coupes
This shit way too big, when we pull up, give me the loot (Gimme the loot, loot)
Was off the Remy, had a Papoose
Had a hit my old town a duck the news
Two-fo'-hour lockdown, we made no moves
Now it's fo' AM, and I'm back up popping with the crew
I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice
Different colored chains, think my jeweler really selling fruits
And they choking, mane, know the crackers wish it (Some—) was (Some—) a noose (Some)
Someone said ('Omeone said, 'aid, someone said)
To
[Refrain 1: H.A.W.K., Swae Lee, & Travis Scott]
Win the retreat, we all in too deep
Play-Play-Playing for keeps, don't play us for weak (Someone said, to—said)
Win the retreat, we all in too deep
Play-Play-Playing for keeps, don't play us (Yeah) for weak (Weak, weak, weak, weak)
[Verse 2: Travis Scott & Luke]
This shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit
Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue (Clue)
All of these hoes I made off records I produced
I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group (Group, group, group, group)
Hit my eses, I need the Bootch (Bootch, Bootch, Bootch)
'Bout da turn this function a Bonnaroo (Bonnaroo, Bonnaroo, Bonnaroo, 'roo)
Told her, "Hop in, you coming too"
In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke (Uncle Luke, don't—Luke—stop, Luke, pop—Luke—that pussy)
Had a slap the top off, it's just a roof, uh
She said, "Where we going?" I said, "The moon" (The moon, the moon, the moon, moon)
We ain't even make it to the room
She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool (Pool, pool, pool)
Now I got her open, it's just the Goose
Who put this shit da 'gether? I'm The Glue
[Refrain 2: Swae Lee, Travis Scott, & H.A.W.K.]
Someone said (Said)
Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue
Someone said (Play-Playing for keeps)
Someone said, motherfucker, someone said ('Omeone said, 'aid)
Don't play us for weak (Weak, weak, weak, weak)
[Outro: H.A.W.K.]
Weak, weak, weak, weak, weak, weak, weak, weak, weak, weak, weak, weak
Weak, weak, weak, weak, weak, weak, weak, weak, weak, weak, weak, weak
[Part 3: Had Me Out Like A Light]
[Intro: Travis Scott, Drake, & Lil Juice]
(Yeah)
Astro'
Yeah, yeah
(Tay Keith, ayy, fuck thee—ayy—n***as up)
[Chorus 1: Drake & (Travis Scott)]
She's in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (Yeah)
Now I hit the FBO wit' duffels in my hands
I did half a Xan', thirteen hours 'til I land
Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
Like a light, ayy, yeah
[Verse 1: Drake, Drake & Travis Scott, & Travis Scott]
Like a light, ayy, slept through the flight, ayy
Knocked for the night, ayy
767, man, this shit got double bedroom, man
I still got scores to settle, man
I crept down the block (Down the block)
Made a right (Yeah, what?)
Cut the lights (Yeah, what?)
Paid the price (Yeah)
N***as think it's sweet (Nah, never)
It's on sight (Yeah, what?)
Nothing nice (Yeah)
Baguettes in my ice (Aw, man)
Jesus Christ (Yeah)
Checks over stripes (Yeah)
That's what I like (Yeah)
That's what we like (Yeah)
Lost my respect (Yeah)
You not a threat (Yeah)
When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Shecks (Bitch)
See the shots that I took (Ayy)
Wet like I'm Book (Ayy)
Wet like I'm Lizzie (Like I'm Lizzie)
I be spinning Valleys, circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (Yeah, what?)
Like, "Where is he?" (Yeah, like, "Where is he?" What?)
No one seen him (Yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna clean 'em (Yeah, hol' up, yeah, hol' up, mmm)
[Chorus 2: Drake & (Travis Scott)]
She's in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance
Now I hit the FBO wit' duffels in my hands (Whoo)
I did half a Xan', thirteen hours 'til I land
Had me out like a light (Like—), ayy (A—), yeah (Like)
Like a light (Like a like)
Like a light (Yeah, like a like)
Like a light (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Travis Scott & Travis Scott]
Passed the dawgs a celly
Sending texts, ain't sending kites, yeah
He said, "Keep that on lock"
I say, "You know this shit, it's stife", yeah (Yeah)
It's absolute, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I'm back, reboot (It's lit)
LaFerrari (LaFerrari)
To Jamba Juice, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
We back on the road, they jumping off, no parachute, yeah (Hah)
Shorty in the back
She said she working on her glutes, yeah (Oh, my God)
Ain't by the book, yeah
This how it look, yeah (Yeah)
'Bout a check, yeah (Check)
Just check the foots, yeah
Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (Yeah)
Baby-Mama-Cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook
Yeah (Yeah)
[Outro: Travis Scott]
(Yeah, yeah)
[Part 1: Young La Flame, He In Sicko Mode]
[Intro]
Astro' (Astro')
Yeah
[Verse]
Sun is down, freezing cold
That's how we already know, winter's here
My dawg would prolly do it for a Louie belt
That's just all he know, he don't know nothing else
I tried a show 'em
Yeah
I tried a show 'em
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Going on ya with the pick-and-roll
Young La Flame, he in sicko mode ('Icko mode, 'icko mode, 'icko mode, 'icko mode, 'icko mode, 'icko mode, 'icko mode)
[Part 2: Had Me Out Like A Light]
[Intro]
Astro'
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy
[Chorus 1]
She's in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance
Now I hit the FBO wit' duffels in my hands
I did half a Xan', thirteen hours 'til I land
Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
Like a light, ayy, yeah
[Verse]
Like a light, ayy, slept through the flight, ayy
Knocked for the night, ayy
767, man, this shit got double bedroom, man
I still got scores to settle, man
I crept down the block (Down the block)
Made a right (Yeah, what?)
Cut the lights (Yeah, what?)
Paid the price (Yeah)
N***as think it's sweet (Nah, never)
It's on sight (Yeah, what?)
Nothing nice (Yeah)
Baguettes in my ice (Aw, man)
Jesus Christ (Yeah)
Checks over stripes (Yeah)
That's what I like (Yeah)
That's what we like
Lost my respect (Yeah)
You not a threat (Yeah)
When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Shecks
See the shots that I took (Ayy)
Wet like I'm Book (Ayy)
Wet like I'm Lizzie (Like I'm Lizzie)
I be spinning Valleys, circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (Yeah, what?)
Like, "Where is he?" (Yeah, like, "Where is he?" What?)
No one seen him (Yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna clean 'em (Yeah, hol' up, yeah, hol' up, mmm)
[Chorus 2]
She's in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance
Now I hit the FBO wit' duffels in my hands
I did half a Xan', thirteen hours 'til I land
Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
Like a light
Like a light
Like a light
