Karaoké Sicko Mode Travis Scott & Drake, Swae Lee & Big Hawk

Sun is down, freezin' cold

That's how we already know winter's here

My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt

That's just all he know he don't know nothin' else

I tried to show 'em yeah

I tried to show 'em yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Goin' on you with the pick and roll

Young La Flame he's in sicko mode

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

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 four A.M. and I'm back up poppin' with the crew

I just landed in Chase B mixes 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

To win the retreat we all in too deep

Play play playin' for keeps don't play us for weak

To win the retreat we all in too deep

Play play playin' for keeps don't play us for weak

Yeah, this shit way too formal y'all know I don't follow suit

Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue

All of these hoes I made off records I produced

I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group

Hit my esés, I need the bootch 'bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo

Told her hop in you comin' too

In the three o five, bitches treat me like I'm uncle Luke

Had to slop the top off it's just a roof, uh

She said where we goin'?

I said the moon

We ain't even make it to the room

She thought it was the ocean it's just the pool

Now I got her open it's just the Goose

Who put this shit together?

I'm the glue

Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue

Playin' for keeps

Don't play us for weak

She's in love with who I am back in high school

I used to bus it to the dance

And now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands

I did half a Xan thirteen hours 'till I land

Had me out like a light, hey like a light, hey like a light, hey slept through the flight, hey

Knocked for the night, hey

Seven sixty seven, man

This shit got double bedroom, man

I still got scores to settle, man

I crept down the block

Made a right, yeah

Cut the lights, yeah

Paid the price, yeah

Niggas think it's sweet it's on sight

Nothin' nice, yeah baguettes in my ice

Jesus Christ, yeah checks over stripes, yeah

That's what I like

That's what we like

Lost my respect, uh you not a threat

When I shoot my shot that shit wetty like I'm Sheck

See the shots that I took wet like I'm Book

Wet like I'm Lizzie

I be spinnin' Valley circle blocks 'till I'm dizzy

Like where is he?

No one seen him

I'm tryna clean 'em

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 with duffels in my hands

I did half a Xan thirteen hours 'till I land

Had me out like a light, hey

Like a light

Like a light

Through the flight

Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly sendin' texts ain't sendin' kites

Yeah, he said keep that on lock

I say you know this shit it's stife, yeah

It's absolute, yeah

I'm back, reboot

La Ferrari to Jamba Juice, yeah

We back on the road they jumpin' off no parachute, yeah

Shawty in the back she said she workin' on her glutes, yeah

Ain't by the book, yeah this how it look, yeah

'Bout a check, yeah just check the foots, yeah

Pass this to my daughter

I'ma show her what it took

Baby mama cover Forbes got these other bitches shook yeah