Travi$ Scott - Days Before Rodeo : The Prayer | Текст песни

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• Travi$ Scott
• Days Before Rodeo : The Prayer

[Produced by WondaGurl]

[Verse 1]
Midnight awakin', hyper ventilatin'
Drunk laps runnin' 'round the globe while goose chasin'
After three number one albums with a thought I feel amazin' Still impatience to sippin' on liquor
'Stead rollin' up swishas
Now beamers double parking , fuck payin' the meter
In your club, on your couch, just got paid to be here
On your girl rubbin' on my favorite features
How could they tease us, only wanted of Ben Franklins and Mona Lisas

[Hook]
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus
Man, I might fuck around, lose my mind, I gotta break out
I'm on a stake out, on a farm or your lake house

[Verse 2]
Around 3 AM dog, I was gettin' busy in the bathroom stall
Bad mamacita, Miami heater
Put it in a two seater, too bad I couldn't three peat her
Need a whole lotta vita 'fore I see the reaper
House full of snow bunnies, puttin' trees up like it's Christmas Easter
With more stems than a skinny nigga got tax on my Visa
I know the kids in la flame, they don't trust, they believe it

[Hook (2X)]

[Interlude]
Jesus, Jesus (I mean), Jesus, Jesus
I might fuck around, lose my mind
Jesus
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus
Jesus