Travis Scott - Sicko Mode (Lyrics)

🎧 Travis Scott - Sicko Mode (Lyrics) 🔔 Subscribe & turn on notifications to stay on the Pulse ⬇️ Stream/Download: https://TravisScott.lnk.to/listenYD Follow Travis Scott   / travisscott     / travisscottlaflame     / travisscott   📄 Lyrics: Travis Scott - Sicko Mode Astro, yeah 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 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 This sh*t way too big, when we pull up, give me the loot (Gimme 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 4 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 Some—Some—Some—Someone said To win the retreat, we all in too deep Pl—Pl—Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (Someone said) To win the retreat, we all in too deep Pl-Pl-Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak Yeah, this sh*t 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 eses, I need the bootch 'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo Told her, "Hop in, you comin' too" In the 305, bitches 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 Goose Who put this sh*t together? I'm the glue Someone said Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue Someone said Pl—Playin' for keeps Someone said, motherf*cker—someone said Don't play us for weak Yeah! Astro, yeah, yeah Ayy, ayy She's in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (Yeah) Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands I did half a Xan, 13 hours 'til I land Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah Like a light, ayy, yeah Like a light, ayy, slept through the flight, ayy Knocked for the night, ayy 767, man, this sh*t got double bedroom, man I still got scores to settle, man I crept down the block (Down the block) Made a right (Yeah, right) Cut the lights (Yeah, what?), paid the price (Yeah) Ni***s think it's sweet (Nah, never), it's on sight (Yeah, what?) Nothin' nice (Yeah), baguettes in my ice (Aw, man) Jesus Christ (Yeah), checks over stripes (Yeah) That's what I like (Yeah), that's what we like (Yeah) Lost my respect, you not a threat When I shoot my shot, that sh*t wetty like I'm Sheck See the shots that I took (Ayy), wet like I'm Book (Ayy) Wet like I'm Lizzie I be spinnin' Valley, circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (Yeah, what?) Like where is he? (Yeah, what?) No one seen him (Yeah, yeah) I'm tryna clean 'em (Yeah) 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 (Woo) I did half a Xan, 13 hours 'til I land Had me out like a light (Like a light) Like a light (Like a light) Like a light (Like a light) Like a light #TravisScott #SickoMode #lyrics #lyricvideo #karaoke #pulse #pulsepop