[Intro: Kodak Murda on the beat, not nice, man
[Chorus: nigga, I Get high, the sky Right in the air hand in the pot nigga, I We see eye to eye nigga, I We see eye to eye Yeah (yeah)
[Post-Chorus: Travis I see green in your eyes, it lie (it's lit!) Blue dollar bills in them to the sky (cash!) We put the on dash Know all my hoes they go and Over that bag, mad I know the problem, yeah
[Verse 1: Scott] Eye to eye (yeah!) to Dubai (yeah yeah) I could see that jealous, don't know why (yah) Is it we lit at 4 AM at the spot? Put that on tongue, wait for the swag to unlock (yeah!) If you searching, come look for us (alright!), the border (it's lit!) We import 'em (yeah!), just record us (straight up!) Poppin' at the crib, the living room look The Forum Roll the dice at night, I the chance in the morning
[Interlude: what I mean? We ain't really with that shit Nah
2: Quavo] We up for real, for real, for real We fuck up the check for (checks) We havin' the lean, exotics, and percs, she havin' the X (lean) We how to flex for real We hop on the jet, the we kill (pew) These niggas be wildin', money While I'm signing (ye) I got a 'Tek (ye) And I a skeleton (ice, ye) I'm a deadly (ye) I'm about to go off in a (vroom, yeah) bricks and medicine (bricks) She like to fly, (brr) the sky, heavenly (sky) Designer from the Netherlands (yeah yeah)
Quavo] nigga, I Get high, the sky Right in the air Left in the pot nigga, I We see eye to eye nigga, I We see eye to eye Yeah
[Post-Chorus: Travis I see green in your eyes, it lie (green) dollar bills in them hills to the sky (yeah!) We put the floor on (skrrt skrrt) All of my they go and cash (skrrt skrrt) that bag, they mad I know the problem, yeah
3: Takeoff] Real nigga, I (I), pop a and fly (brr) Crack seal and take a whiff and I come back alive (die) commit suicide when they don't got mob ties Flip it it's Five Guys, I'm 2Pac, get all eyes (all) Look at the bitch, she a So watches, a nigga can't run out of time get out of line The gang in your yard with the like the Uber driver with the sign (brrt) I've been known to the truth in my raps but these other rapper tell lies (lies) Real niggas the trap alive Ain't no fabrication on the (it's cap)
[Chorus: nigga, I Get high, the sky Right in the air hand in the pot nigga, I We see eye to eye nigga, I We see eye to eye Yeah
[Post-Chorus: Scott] I see green in your eyes, it lie (green) Blue bills in them hills to the sky (yeah!) We put the on dash (skrrt skrrt) All of my they go and cash (skrrt skrrt) Over bag, they mad I know the problem, yeah (yeah!)
Travis Scott] Skrrt skrrt, skrrt