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jackboys & the scotts - psd lyrics

[chorus: travis scott]
pop one, smoke some, drink (yeah)
pop one, smoke some, drink
you livin’ this life with me, shawty, tell me what you think
five hundred thousand chains sw+ngin’, ain’t no cuban link (alright)

[verse 1: travis scott]
focus up don’t blink, time to spread my wings
calculate the timin’, do this easily (straight up)
you wanna see me fall, when i’m up you want my all
like a dog, i hit it raw, sit back and do my thing
thirty+thirty, thirty+five hundred on a coat (yeah)
thirty+five thou’ on a tote
thirty+thirty, thirty+five mil’ on a boat
ascendin’ so fast, you would think it’s a joke
movin’ so fast, whip the ‘rarri hit the gas, yeah
shawty got her ass up, she don’t wanna bounce
but she bounce like a dancer (let’s go)
too quick in a tank like a panzer
turn up the flames, make it go faster
turn up la flame, all round the globe
new private plane for every show
controllin’ the rain, water to snow
goin’ insane, brain movin’ slow (it’s lit)
mask on, you can’t see me (alright)
take a ride through the hills
if i’m spotted by night, by the mornin’
you’ll see me on tv
i’m the only one who can be me (la flame)
[chorus: travis scott & pop smoke]
pop one, smoke some, drink (yeah, haha)
pop one, smoke some, drink (woo)
you livin’ this life with me, shawty, tell me what you think (hol’ on)
five hundred thousand chains sw+ngin’, ain’t no cuban link (alright)

[verse 2: pop smoke & travis scott]
hush, don’t smash out (grrt)
if a n+gga gon’ blam, then get low (bah)
she gon’ shake it, she shake it like jello
i might pull up, bow, h+llo (hol’ on)
and it’s loud, ’cause we feelin’ melo
born and raised in the ghetto, ah
lock a n+gga in with metro
i’m a dog, woof
want a real n+gga call for the woo (woo)
double r, you see the stars on the roof
shawty relax, we all keepin’ it cool
my n+ggas best friends with the felonies
we all keepin’ it real since a jit
talkin’ out h+lla when i’m off the hennessy
i’m a thot, woo, get me lit (it’s lit, haha)
come here, he try to run, that boy gettin’ scared
now we got your hoe (hol’ on)
she here, she tellin’ me come and growl in her ear
balenciaga for all of my n+ggas
who always surrounded me here with no fear
christian dior, dior for all of my n+ggas
who didn’t run when i was in tears
hol’ on, wait
lower your tone, grab me a bone, let me bite (bite)
step in the function with travy, yeah, yeah, no one in sight (yeah)
everyone f+ck with the woo (woo), if you don’t let’s fight (ah)
talkin’ sh+t like i’m the woo, that’s right
[chorus: travis scott & pop smoke]
pop one, smoke some, drink (yeah, haha)
pop one, smoke some, drink (woo)
you livin’ this life with me, shawty, tell me what you think
five hundred thousand chains sw+ngin’ ain’t no cuban link (alright)

- jackboys the scotts lyrics

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