Astronomical

Travis Scott

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    Astro
    Yea
    Sun is down, freezin' cold
    That's how we already know winter's here
    My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt
    That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else
    I tried to show 'em
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Gone on you with the pick and roll
    Young LaFlame, he in sicko mode

    (Woo!)
    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
    Way too big, when we pull up give me the loot
    (Gimme the loot!)

    Was off the Remy, had to Papoose
    Had to hit my old town to duck the news
    Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves
    Now it's 4AM 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 wish it was a noose

    Some-some-some-someone said
    To win the retreat, we all in too deep
    Pla-pla-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (someone said)
    To win the retreat, we all in too deep
    Pla-pla-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (yeah)

    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 made off records I produced
    I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
    Hit my eses, I need the bo-
    'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo
    Told her: Hop in, you comin' too
    In the 305 treat me like I'm Uncle Luke
    (Don't stop, pop that pussy!)
    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 Go-
    Who put this I'm the glue (someone said)
    Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue

    Someone said
    Pla-pla-playin' for keeps
    Someone said, motherf- what someone said
    Don't play us for weak

    Okay, I been up for some days, I ain't got time to lay
    Just to drown out all these thoughts, I tried all kind of things
    If I take you to my past you will be traumatized

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    Got a thousand kids outside that's tryna come alive
    '99, took AstroWorld, it had to relocate
    Told the dawgs I'd bring it back, it was a seal of faith
    Before no car notes, baby girl, she played the tourist guide
    Got the keys into my city, now she know the rides

    Got new money, got new problems, got new enemies
    When you make it to the top it's the amenities
    Packing out Toyota like I'm in the league
    And it ain't a mosh pit if ain't no injuries

    I got 'em stage divin' out the nosebleeds
    (Alright, alright)
    Yeah

    This here is astronomical
    I see you picked up all my ways
    I feel responsible they tryna say that all
    My problems is improbable
    They keep itching at my spirit
    I'm diabolical ya feel me?

    I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich
    Throw that to the side, yeah
    I get those goosebumps every time
    Yeah, when you're not around
    When you throw that to the side, yeah
    I get those goosebumps every time, yeah

    7-1-3 to the 2-8-1, yeah I'm riding
    Why they on me?
    Why they on me? I'm flyin'
    Sippin' lowkey I'm sipping lowkey in Onyx
    Rider, rider when I'm pullin' up right beside ya
    Popstar, lil' Mariah
    When I text a cute game, wildness
    Throw a stack on the Bible
    Never Snapchat or took
    She fall through plenty, her and all her ginnies
    Yeah, we at the top floor, right there off Doheny
    Oh no, I can't with y'all
    Yeah, when I'm with my squad I cannot do no wrong
    Yeah, saucing in the city, don't get misinformed, yeah
    They gon' pull up on you
    (Brru) (brru) (brru)

    I got room, in my fumes (yeah)
    She fill my mind up with ideas
    Hope I make it outta here (let's go)
    She saw my eyes, she know I'm gone (ah)
    I see some things that you might fear
    I'm doin' a show, I'll be back soon (soon)
    That ain't what she wanna hear (nah)
    Now I got her in my room (ah)
    Legs wrapped around my beard (uh)
    Got the fastest car, it zoom (zoom)
    Hope we make it outta here
    When I'm with you, I feel alive
    You say you love me, don't you lie (yeah)
    Won't cross my heart, don't wanna die
    She fill my mind up with ideas
    Hope I make it outta here (let's go)

    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 duffles in my hand (woo!)
    I did half a Xa, thirteen hours till I land
    Had me out like a light (like a light)
    Like a light, (like a light)
    Like a light (yeah) (like a light)
    Like a light

    Yeah, pass the dawgs a celly
    Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah
    He said: Keep that on lock
    I said: You know this, it’s life, yeah
    It's absolute (yeah), I'm back, reboot (it's lit!)
    LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)
    We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah
    Shorty in the back, she said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)
    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 (yeah)
    Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other
    Let's go

    We see the hype outside (yeah)
    Right from the house, uh
    Took it straight from outside (yeah)
    Straight to the couch (mmm)
    We put the mic outside (yeah)
    Air this shit out, uh (mmm)
    You lettin' THE SCOTTS outside (yeah)
    We runnin' the scouts (mmm)
    Ain't no controllin' the gang (yeah, yeah, yeah)
    They never leave (mmm)

    I got tats over my veins (yeah)
    'Cause that what I bleed (mmm)
    She drink a lot of the- (yeah)
    Like she from the street (mmm)
    We got control of the flows and, huh, uh, uh (yeah, mmm)
    We heard that your way went dry (yeah)
    We floodin' the drought, uh (mmm)
    Heard that your hood outside (yeah)
    We added some routes (mmm)
    We havin' the goods outside (mmm)
    Move it in and out (mmm)
    You lettin' THE SCOTTS outside (mmm)
    We runnin' the scouts

    The cops outside (yeah)
    Lock up the house (yeah, yeah)
    We keep the team on high (huh)
    Some gold in they mouth (yeah, yeah)
    The Porsche outside (huh)
    Without the top (yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah)
    She want a sa-sa (yeah)
    Bring in the shots (yeah, yeah, yeah)

    Let's go!

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