SICKO MODE by Travis Scott (Full Song)

Instructions

Press the green flag to start the song Pause/ play by hitting the space bar or tapping the button (only works in full screen mode **LYRICS** Astro' Yeah Sun is down, freezing cold That's how we already know winter's here My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt That's just all he know he don't know nothing else I tried to show 'em, yeah I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Going 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's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes **** **** 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's 4 AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice Different colorеd chains, think my jeweler rеally sellin' fruits And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose Some-Some-Some-Someone said To win the retreat, we all in too deep Play-Play-Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (Someone said) To win the retreat, we all in too deep Play-Play-Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak Yeah, this **** way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue All of these **** I made off records I produced I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group Hit my eses, I need the bootch 'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo Told her, "Hop in, you comin' too" In the 305, **** treat me like I'm Uncle Luke (Don't stop, pop that ****!) Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof, uh She said, "Where we goin'?" I said, "The moon" We ain't even make it to the room She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool Now I got her open, it's just the Goose Who put this **** together? I'm the glue Someone said Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue Someone said Play-Playin' for keeps Someone said, mother****, someone said Don't play us for weak Yeah! Astro, yeah, yeah Ayy, ayy She's 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 duffels in my hands I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til 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 **** 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) **** think it's sweet (Nah, never), it's on sight (Yeah, what?) Nothin' nice (Yeah), baguettes in my ice (Aw, man) Jesus Christ (Yeah), checks over stripes (Yeah) That's what I like (Yeah), that's what we like (Yeah) Lost my respect, you not a threat When I shoot my shot, that **** wetty like I'm Sheck See the shots that I took (Ayy), wet like I'm Book (Ayy) Wet like I'm Lizzie I be spinnin' Valley, circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (Yeah, what?) Like where is he? (Yeah, what?) No one seen him (Yeah, yeah) I'm tryna clean 'em (Yeah) She's in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands (Woo) I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land Had me out like a light (Like a light) Like a light (Like a light) Like a light (Like a light) Like a light Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah He said, "Keep that on lock" I say, "You know this ****, it's stife," yeah It's absolute, yeah (Yeah), I'm back, reboot (It's lit) LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt) We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah Shorty in the back She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (Oh my God) Ain't by the book, yeah, this how it look, yeah 'Bout a check, yeah (Check), just check the foots, yeah Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (Yeah) Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other **** shook Yeah