• 標題:MELTDOWN
  • 歌手:Travis Scott;Drake
  • 專輯:MELTDOWN
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    MELTDOWN - Travis Scott/Drake
    Lyrics by:Jacques Webster/Aubrey Graham/Matthew Samuels/Coleman/Anderson Hernandez/Benjamin Saint Fort/BryTavious Chambers
    Composed by:Jacques Webster/Aubrey Graham/Matthew Samuels/Coleman/Anderson Hernandez/Benjamin Saint Fort/BryTavious Chambers
    Produced by:Boi-1da/Vinylz/BNYX/Tay Keith/Coleman
    Yeah
    Tensions is definitely rising

    T-ed up right now
    T-time
    T-time t-time t-time t-time
    T-time like I got a cup of this ****
    T-time like golf at a quarter to six
    I love to **** on a regular *****
    Famous h*es lame but they stay on my d**k
    Heard your new joint it's embarrassing ****
    You talk to the cops on some therapy ****
    You act like you love this American ****
    But really the truth is you scared of the 6ix
    Yeah you scared of the 6ix
    Your bodyguard put in some work on a fluke
    Now you wanna go and inherit that ****
    Don't talk about the boy 'bout comparisons ****
    Or come to the boy on some arrogant ****
    The weapons we got is some terrorist ****
    Like TV producers we grr we airing this ****
    She askin' for bread for her parents and ****
    I told her "I don't got no cash"
    And she said she gon' wait on a rack on some Arabic ****
    I pull out a million and stare at the ****
    My d**k just got hard 'cause a wire just hit
    My schedule is out come spin us for real
    Man **** all that spinnin' the narrative ****
    I melt down the chains that I bought from yo' boss
    Give a **** about all that heritage ****
    Since V not around the members done hung up the Louis
    They not even wearing that ****
    Don't come to the boy 'bout repairing some ****
    Don't come to the boy about sparing some ****
    You lucky that Vogue was suing
    'Cause I would've been with the Wassas in Paris and ****
    I-I
    Is you ******* crazy
    Ah
    And they scared of the seven
    Seven
    After one-three then we turn up eleven
    Keep this **** open like 7-Eleven
    It's lit
    Me at the house I got seven in heaven
    They think I'm satanic I keep me a reverend
    And shawty a therapist poppin' her ****
    She inching my way and she started confessing
    I know what's at stake I'm screamin' "Free Jeffrey"
    Connect collect calls right off at the celly
    Gave her the blues not talkin' 'bout belly
    Don't keep it sincere I go Makaveli
    I got the juice now it's heavy
    Juice
    Always on t-time been ready
    Is you ****
    Yeah stoned let's go
    Wrappin' the cheese wrap around me 'cause I've got property
    Chocolate AP and chocolate DVs got the Willy Wonka factory
    Burn a athlete like it's calories find another flame hot as me *****
    Yeah is you ******* crazy
    Nah
    What
    Nah nah
    Uh
    Is you ******* crazy uh
    Is you *******
    Is you ******* is you ******* crazy
    I met these Texas boys and ran it up a couple maybe
    Couple maybe
    Swanging in the pickup truck baby **** Mercedes
    **** Mercedes
    I'll **** a ***** but she can't have the baby
    Have the baby
    I'll shoot your a*s in Walmart like I'm DaBaby
    In Walmart
    Your boy going Lionel Messi I go Tom Brady
    Woo
    Used to wear the bust down back in my old days
    Now I let the chains hang you gotta tuck yours maybe
    Tuck it tuck it
    talkin' Scarface I'm that in real life
    Is you ******* crazy or what
    ******* crazy
    Man the club ain't been the same since we lost Mercedes
    Straight up
    Man the clique ain't been the same since they lost the greatest
    Nah nah nah
    We outside with the army so you need the uh-uh
    Them boys rollin' all brown like they whippin' gravy
    Make a circus outside like it's Barnum's Bailey
    Blickey hanging on my side it's like it's really banging
    Blickley blickey blickey
    She move her panties to the side she want it raw when faded
    Huh