Travis Scott – Sicko Mode (Lyrics) ft. Drake & Swae Lee

Travis Scott from his new Album Astroworld – Sicko Mode Lyric Video featuring Drake, Swae Lee

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Lyrics:
[Part I]

[Intro: Drake]
Astro, yeah
Sun is down, freezin’ chilly
That’s how we already know winter’s right here
My dawg would in all probability do it for a Louis belt
That’s simply all he know, he do not know
Nothin’ else
I attempted to indicate ’em, yeah
I attempted to indicate ’em, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Gone on you with the choose and roll
Young La Flame, he in sicko mode

[Part II]

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Woo, made this right here with all of the ice on within the sales space
At the gate exterior, once they pull up, they get me unfastened
Yeah, Jump Out boys, that is Nike boys, hoppin’ out coupes
This shit approach too large after we pull up give me the loot
(gimme the loot!)
Was off the Remy, needed to Papoose
Had to hit my outdated city to duck the information
Two-four hour lockdown, we made no strikes
Now it is 4 AM and I’m again up poppin’ with the crew
I simply landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice
Different coloured chains, suppose my jeweler actually sellin’ fruits
And they chokin’, man, know the crackers want it was a noose

[Bridge: Juicy J, Swae Lee & Travis Scott]
Some-some-some, somebody stated
To win the retreat, all of us in too deep
P-p-playin’ for retains, do not play us for weak (somebody stated)
To win the retreat, all of us in too deep
P-p-playin’ for retains, do not play us for weak (yeah)

[Verse 2: Travis Scott & Swae Lee]
This shit approach too formal, y’all know I don’t comply with swimsuit
Stacey Dash, most of those ladies ain’t obtained a clue
All of those hoes I made off information I produced
I would take all my exes and put ’em all in a gaggle
Hit my eses, I want the booch
‘Bout to show this operate to Bonnaroo
Told her “hop in, you comin’ too”
In the 305, bitches deal with me like I’m Uncle Luke
(do not cease, pop that pussy!)
Had to slop the highest off, it is only a roof, uh
She stated, “the place we goin’?” I stated “the moon”
We ain’t even make it to the room
She thought it was the ocean, it is simply the pool
Now I obtained her open, it is simply the Goose
Who put this shit collectively? I’m the glue (somebody stated)
Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue

[Bridge: Juicy J & Swae Lee]
Someone stated
P-playin’ for retains
Someone stated motherf- what somebody stated
Don’t play us for weak

[Part III]

[Intro: Drake & Travis Scott]
Yeah
Astro
Yeah, yeah
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Ay, ay

[Chorus: Drake & Travis Scott]
She’s in love with who I’m
Back in highschool, I used to buss it to the dance (yeah)
Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my palms
I did half a Xan, 13 hours ’til I land
Had me out like a light-weight, ayy, yeah
Like a light-weight, ayy, yeah
Like a light-weight, ayy

[Verse 3: Drake & Travis Scott]
Slept by way of the flight, ayy
Knocked for the evening, ayy, 767, man
This shit obtained double bed room, man
I nonetheless obtained scores to settle, man
I crept down the block (down the block), made a proper (yeah, proper)
Cut the lights (yeah, what?), paid the value (yeah)
Niggas suppose it is candy (nah, nah), it is on sight (yeah, what?)
Nothin’ good (yeah), baguettes in my ice (aww, man)
Jesus Christ (yeah), checks over stripes (yeah)
That’s what I like (yeah), that is what we like (yeah)
Lost my respect, you not a risk
When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I’m Sheck (bitch!)
See the pictures that I took (ayy), moist like I’m Book (ayy)
Wet like I’m Lizzie, I be spending Folie’s
Circle blocks ’til I’m dizzy (yeah, what?)
Like the place is he? (Yeah, what?)
No one seen him (yeah, yeah)
I’m tryna clear ’em (yeah)

[Chorus: Drake & Travis Scott]
She’s in love with who I’m
Back in highschool, I used to bus it to the dance
Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hand (woo!)
I did half a Xan, 13 hours ’til I land
Had me out like a light-weight, like a light-weight
Like a light-weight, like a light-weight
Like a light-weight (yeah), like a light-weight
Like a light-weight

[Verse 4: Travis Scott]
Yeah, cross the dawgs in celly
Sendin’ texts ain’t sendin’ kites, yeah
He stated “hold that on lock”
I stated “you already know this shit, it’s life”, yeah
It’s absolute, yeah (yeah), I’m again reboot (it is lit!)
LaFerrari to Jamba juice, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)
We again on the street, they jumpin’ off, no parachute, yeah
Shorty within the again
She stated she workin’ on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)
Ain’t by the book, yeah
This the way it look, yeah
‘Bout a examine, yeah (examine)
Just examine the foots, yeah
Pass this to my daughter, I’ma present her what it took (yeah)
Baby mama cowl Forbes, obtained these different bitches shook, yeah

[Outro: Travis Scott]
Ye-ah

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