THE SCOTTS - THE SCOTTS, Travis Scott & Kid Cudi

Easy, turn your radio Turn your radio... off Watch me now, baby, baby Uh uh, uh uh Bitches in my ear, they saying they love me You don't love Scott, you love the Kid Cudi I ain't no fucking slouch, show you what I'm 'bout My energy is a bit too precious, too drenched in them blessings Transitioning to my inner, I'm hearing their voice Tell me stay in focus, keep focusing, boy Feeling like a Chilly Billy The man everywhere I go, in any city I mean, damn the girls, girls, girls galore I mean, damn the girls, girls, girls adore Mixing florescent to the core of the accouterment Off the tippy titty, setting off my groupie radar Sipping Hen, dapping hands off the roof of my Porsche A fresh nigga at large, a fresh nigga go hard All my youngins say keep it going All my youngins, they dumb and repping, they always knowing Got some pride in your town, I'm spotting 'em lately Three piece suit and I'm looking so cute Sexy mama, send her way, you doing it hunnid Them hating fucks sidelining and question what you do Not this, my nigga, you been here Not this, my nigga, you ain't here Big boss, I made your heart heavy Can't stop me, can't carry me, baby Life ain't easy sober, we live so geeky Did just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama Phoned home to the moon, did you change your number? If and when you get this message, need you back home Big bro, big bro, big bro, big bro Back home Big bro, we need you, come home Back home Big bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er Nightmares kept a nigga from closing his lids Since a kid, I've been haunted by visions of death Such a trip, now it's normal, I customed the grip Think they gon' know, think the door the haunters ain't left Now tell me what's a young nigga to do? When the zombies are coming for you Load up them Daryl Dixons Supply the race, turn the pave, relaxing, I'm ripping Last week I almost weaved right off of Mulholland Chiefing good like I should, alone in my thoughts All the awesome places I've gone to and witnessed Is it worth the paranoia, betrayal, and loss? Nah nah, heroes can't simply have it all Sacrifice, but see heroes don't sleep, we hear the call My nieces know Uncle Scottie is so rock 'n' roll My princess Vada know rock 'n' roll daddy got the glow Got some pride in your town, I'm spotting 'em lately Three piece suit and I'm looking so cute Sexy mama, send her way, you doing it hunnid Them hating fucks sidelining and question what you do Not this, my nigga, you been here Not this, my nigga, you ain't here Big boss, I made your heart heavy Can't stop me, can't carry me, baby Life ain't easy sober, we live so geeky Did just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama Phoned home to the moon, did you change your number? If and when you get this message, need you back home Big bro, big bro, big bro, big bro Back home Big bro, we need you, come home Back home Big bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er

Let the good times roll in Yeah, we let the good times roll in Yeah, we let the good times roll in Whoa, yeah, yeah We let the good times roll in We let the good times roll in Yeah, we let the good times roll in Whoa, yeah, yeah We let the good times roll in When I was a youngin' Couldn't wait to get big All in all, I stayed on my job And you can call me Cudi the Kid When I was a youngin' Couldn't wait to get big All in all, I stayed on my job And you can call me Cudi the Kid Can stop, but don't stop Can stop, but don't, don't Can stop, but won't stop Can stop, but won't stop Can stop, won't stop Can stop, won't stop Can stop, won't stop Can stop, won't stop Can stop, but don't stop Clap, clap, clap Drinking, drinking Smoking, smoking That's my daily routine after rocking shows and low-scoping Focused on the wrong things like the ghosts out of your dreams And it really truly seems that this is supposed to happen, man If this were to happen then I'd probably still achieve what I dreamed of even if I'm leaned up, I'm high up All the damn kids that are listening to Gucci, man... ... Let the good times roll When I was youngin' Couldn't wait to get big All in all, I stayed on my job And you can call me Cudi the Kid When I was youngin' Couldn't wait to get big All in all, I stayed on my job And you can call me Cudi the Kid Can stop, but don't stop Can stop, but don't, don't Can stop, but won't stop Can stop, but won't stop Can stop, won't stop Can stop, won't stop Can stop, won't stop Can stop, won't stop Can stop, but don't stop

Yeah, whoa whoa Yeah, whoa whoa Haha Yeah My name is Scott Mescudi Mmmmmmmmmmmm Yeah Gotta get it through my thick head I was so close to bein' dead, yeah Life, live it, nobody sell tips Man, I'm just walkin' without bein' led See the world is so crazy and filled with such risk I just know I gotta dodge them The beginnings are followed by an end In the in-between time I'm not runnin' or hidin' in See, things Do Come Around And make sense eventually Things Do Come Around But some things trouble me The people I met and the places I've been All will make me the man I so proudly am But I wanna know one thing When did I become a ghost? I'm mostly confused about the world I live in They think that I'm lonely, well I probably am One thing that still gets me When did I become a ghost? Yeah Na-na-na na-na-na-na whoa whoa whoa haha yeah Yeah yeah whoa-whoa Yo Tried to fight it And soon I gave in Down a road with no lights on Can't describe it, and you don't move like them You've become their worst nightmare You remember the things that your parents have said You'd rather find out the hard way You should tell a friend to tell a friend to tell a friend I keep with my stroll, I'm not runnin' or hidin' in See things Do Come Around And make sense eventually Things Do Come Around And some things still trouble me The people I met and the places I've been All will make me the man I so proudly am But I wanna know one thing When did I become a ghost? I'm mostly confused about the world I live in They think that I'm lonely, well I probably am One thing that still gets me When did I become a ghost? Yeah Na-na-na na-na-na-na whoa whoa whoa haha yeah Yeah yeah whoa-whoa Yo Mmm-oohh I hope they understand that I really understand that they don't understand I hope they understand that I really understand that they don't understand I really understand that they I really think I um... I hope they understand that I really understand that they don't understand... woah Listen to me Whoa-oa-oa Listen to me Whoa-oa-oa