Intro: Travis Scott 
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Verse 1: Travis Scott & Kid Cudi 
We see the hype outside (Yeah) 
Right from the house, uh 
Took it straight from outside (Yeah) 
Straight to the couch (Mmm) 
We put the mic outside (Yeah) 
Air this shit out, uh (Mmm) 
You lettin' THE SCOTTS outside (Yeah) 
We runnin' the scouts (Mmm) 
Ain't no controllin' the gang (Yeah, yeah, yeah) 
They never leave (Mmm) 
I got tats over my veins (Yeah) 
'Cause that what I bleed (Mmm) 
She drink a lot of the bourbon (Yeah) 
Like she from the street (Mmm) 
We got control of the flows and, huh, uh, uh (Yeah, mmm) 
We heard that your way went dry (Yeah) 
We floodin' the drought, uh (Mmm) 
Heard that your hood outside (Yeah) 
We added some routes (Mmm) 
We havin' the goods outside (Mmm) 
Move it in and out (Mmm) 
You lettin' THE SCOTTS outside (Mmm) 
We runnin' the scouts 

Verse 2: Kid Cudi 
Nigga, the cops outside (Yeah) 
Lock up the house (Yeah, yeah) 
We keep the team on high (Huh) 
Some gold in they mouth (Yeah, yeah) 
Nigga, the Porsche outside (Huh) 
Without the top (Yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah) 
She want a mimosa-sa (Yeah) 
Bring in the shots (Yeah, yeah, yeah) 
Tell these phony bitches, "Beat it" 
With that Photoshoppin' body, Adobe, help me 
She in there makin' panini 
She know I got all the bread, she know me, got it 
On my hustle, havin' visions 
It's been a minute since my niggas done owned it, howdy (Huh, huh) 
Cleveland boy, he make 'em pay 
Yes, that Cleveland boy, he done made a way, hey 
Headed for somewhere to go, anywhere cinema these, these 
Niggas don't know where to go, gotta keep givin' em heat, heat (Yeah) 
Time to go double though, time they add up the math, mad 
And I've been dealin' with so many things, havin' so many dreams 

Outro: Travis Scott
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