[Intro: Black] Murda on the beat, not nice, man
Quavo] nigga, I Get high, the sky hand in the air Left 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 eyes, it don't lie (it's lit!) Blue bills in them hills to the sky (cash!) We put the floor on Know all my they go and cash Over bag, they mad I know the problem, yeah
[Verse 1: Travis Eye to eye (yeah!) Trips to (yeah yeah) I could see that they jealous, don't why (yah) Is it we lit at 4 AM at the spot? Put that on your tongue, wait for the swag to (yeah!) If you searching, look for us (alright!), over the border (it's lit!) We import 'em (yeah!), just record us (straight up!) Poppin' at the crib, the living look like The Forum Roll the at night, I take the chance in the morning
[Interlude: what I mean? We ain't really with that shit Nah
[Verse 2: We fuck up for real, for real, for We up the check for real (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 Philippe (ye) And I a skeleton (ice, ye) I'm a deadly (ye) I'm to go off in a second (vroom, yeah) Moving and medicine (bricks) She to fly, pelican (brr) Touch the sky, (sky) belt from the Netherlands (yeah yeah)
[Chorus: nigga, I Get high, the sky hand in the air Left in the pot nigga, I We see eye to eye nigga, I We see eye to eye Yeah
Travis Scott] I see green in your eyes, it lie (green) Blew bills in them hills to the sky (yeah!) We put the on dash (skrrt skrrt) All of my hoes they go and (skrrt skrrt) Over that bag, mad I the problem, yeah yeah
[Verse 3: nigga, I (I), pop a perc' and fly (brr) Crack that seal and take a whiff and I back alive (die) Niggas commit suicide when they got mob ties Flip it like Five Guys, I'm 2Pac, get all eyes (all) Look at the bitch, she a So many watches, a nigga can't run out of get out of line The gang in your yard with the strap like the Uber with the sign (brrt) I've been known to tell the in my raps but these other rapper tell lies (lies) Real keep the trap alive Ain't no fabrication on the (it's cap)
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 in your eyes, it don't lie (green) Blue dollar in them hills to the sky (yeah!) We put the floor on (skrrt skrrt) All of my they go and cash (skrrt skrrt) Over bag, they mad I know the problem, yeah (yeah!)
[Outro: Scott] Skrrt skrrt, skrrt