Sicko Mode - Travis Scott (lyrics) Astro, yeah Sun is down, freezin\u0027 cold That\u0027s how we already know winter\u0027s here My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt That\u0027s just all he know, he don\u0027t know nothin\u0027 else I tried to show \u0027em, yeah I tried to show \u0027em, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Gone on you with the pick and roll Young LaFlame, 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\u0027s Nike boys, hoppin\u0027 out coupes This shit 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\u0027s 4AM and I\u0027m back up poppin\u0027 with the crew I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin\u0027 fruits And they chokin\u0027, man, know the crackers wish it was a noose Some-some-some, someone said To win the retreat, we all in too deep P-p-playin\u0027 for keeps, don\u0027t play us for weak (someone said) To win the retreat, we all in too deep P-p-playin\u0027 for keeps, don\u0027t play us for weak (yeah) This shit way too formal, y\u0027all know I don\u0027t follow suit Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain\u0027t got a clue All of these hoes I made off records I produced I might take all my exes and put \u0027em all in a group Hit my es\u00e9s, I need the bootch \u0027Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo Told her, \u0022Hop in, you comin\u0027 too\u0022 In the 305, bitches treat me like I\u0027m Uncle Luke (Don\u0027t stop, pop that pussy) Had to slop the top off, it\u0027s just a roof (uh) She said, \u0022Where we goin\u0027?\u0022 I said, \u0022The moon\u0022 We ain\u0027t even make it to the room She thought it was the ocean, it\u0027s just the pool Now I got her open, it\u0027s just the Goose Who put this shit together? I\u0027m the glue (someone said) Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue Someone said (playin\u0027-playin\u0027 for keeps) Someone said, motherfuck what someone said (Don\u0027t play us for weak) Yeah Astro Yeah, yeah Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up (ayy, ayy) She\u0027s 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 duffles in my hands I did half a Xan, thirteen hours \u0027til 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 shit 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) Niggas think it\u0027s sweet (nah, nah), it\u0027s on sight (yeah, what?) Nothin\u0027 nice (yeah), baguettes in my ice (aww, man) Jesus Christ (yeah), checks over stripes (yeah) That\u0027s what I like (yeah), that\u0027s what we like (yeah) Lost my respect, you not a threat When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I\u0027m Sheck (bitch) See the shots that I took (ayy), wet like I\u0027m Book (ayy) Wet like I\u0027m Lizzie, I be spinnin\u0027 Valley Circle blocks \u0027til I\u0027m dizzy (yeah, what?) Like where is he? (Yeah, what?) No one seen him (yeah, yeah) I\u0027m tryna clean \u0027em (yeah) She\u0027s in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hand (woo) I did half a Xan, thirteen hours \u0027til I land Had me out like a light, like a light Like a light, like a light Like a light (yeah), like a light Like a light Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly Sendin\u0027 texts, ain\u0027t sendin\u0027 kites, yeah He said, \u0022Keep that on lock\u0022 I said, \u0022You know this shit, it\u0027s stife\u0022, yeah It\u0027s absolute (yeah), I\u0027m back reboot (it\u0027s lit) LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (skrrt, skrrt) We back on the road, they jumpin\u0027 off, no parachute, yeah Shawty in the back She said she workin\u0027 on her glutes, yeah (oh my God) Ain\u0027t by the book, yeah This how it look, yeah \u0027Bout a check, yeah Just check the foots, yeah Pass this to my daughter, I\u0027ma show her what it took (yeah) Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook, yeah Ye-ah