Travis Scott Meltdown Lyrics

[Drake:]
Yeah
Tensions is definitely rising
T'd up right now
T time, T time
T time, T time, T time

Teatime like I got a cup of this sh_t
Tee time like golf at a quarter to six
I'd love to f_ck on a regular b_tch
Famous hoes lame but they stay on my d_ck
Heard your new joint, it's embarrassing, sh_t
You talk to the cops on some therapist sh_t
You act like you love this American sh_t
But, really, the truth is you scared of the 6
Yeah, you scared of the 6
Yeah, you scared of the 6
Your bodyguard put in some work on a fluke
Now you wanna go and inherit that sh_t
Don't talk to the boy 'bout comparisons, sh_t
Or come to the boy on some arrogant sh_t
The weapons we got are some terrorist sh_t
Like TV producers we, grr, we airing this sh_t
She askin' for bread for her parents and sh_t
I told her, "I don't got no cash"
And she said she gon' wait on a rack, on some Arabic sh_t
I pull out a million and stare at the sh_t
My d_ck just got hard 'cause a wire just hit
My schedule is out, come spin us, for real
Man, f_ck all that spinnin' the narrative sh_t
I melt down the chains that I bought from yo' boss
Give a f_ck about all of that heritage sh_t
Since V not around, the members done hung up the Louis
They not even wearing that sh_t
Don't come to the boy 'bout repairing some sh_t
Don't come to the boy about sparing some sh_t
You lucky that Vogue was suing
'Cause I would've been with the Wassas in Paris and sh_t

I-I-

[Travis Scott:]
Is you f_ckin' crazy? Is you f_ckin' crazy? (Ah)
And they scared of the seven (Seven)
After one-three then we turn up eleven (Yeah)
Keep this sh_t open like 7-Eleven (It's lit)
Me at the house, I got seven in heaven
They think I'm satanic, I keep me a reverend
And shawty a therapist, poppin' her sh_t
She inching my way and she started confessing
I know what's at stake, I'm screamin', "Free Jeffrey"
Connect collect calls right off of the celly
Gave her the blues, not talkin' 'bout belly
Don't keep it sincere, I go Makaveli
I got the juice, now it's heavy (Juice)
Always on t-time, been ready (T, ah), yeah
Is you f_cking crazy? Is you f- (Yeah, stoned, let's go)
Wrappin' the cheese, wrap around me 'cause I've got property (Wrap, cheese, wrap)
Chocolate AP and chocolate the Vs (Vs), got the Willy Wonka factory (Vs)
Burn a athlete like it's calories, find another flame hot as me, b_tch

(Ooh)

Yeah, is you f_cking crazy? (Nah)
Is you f_cking crazy? (What?)
Is you f_cking crazy? (Nah, nah)
Is you f_cking crazy? Uh
Is you f_cking crazy? Uh
Is you f_ckin'-
Is you f_ckin'-
Is you f_cking crazy?

I met these Texas boys and ran it up a couple, maybe (Couple, maybe)
Swanging in the pickup truck, baby, f_ck Mercedes (F_ck Mercedes)
I'll f_ck a n_gga b_tch but she can't have the baby (Have the baby)
I'll shoot your ass in Walmart like I'm DaBaby (In Walmart)
Your boy going Lionel Messi, I go Tom Brady (Woo)
Used to wear the bust down back in my old days (Woo)
Now I let the chains hang, you gotta tuck yours maybe (Tuck it, tuck it)
N_ggas talkin' Scarface, I'm that in real life (Ooh)
Is you f_cking crazy or what? Is you f_cking crazy? (F_ckin' crazy)
Man, the club ain't been the same since we lost Mercedes (Straight up)
Man, the clique ain't been the same since they lost the greatest (Nah, nah, nah)
We outside with the army, so you need the-, uh-uh
Them boys rollin' all brown like they whippin' gravy
Make a circus outside like it's Barnum's Bailey (It's lit)
Blickey hanging on my side, it's like it's really banging (Blickey, blickey, blickey)
She move her panties to the side, she want it raw when faded (Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh?)

Is you f_cking crazy?
Is you f_cking crazy?
Is you f_cking crazy or what?
Is you f_cking crazy? Uh
Is you f_cking crazy or what?
Is you f_ckin'-
Is you f_ckin'-
Is you f_cking crazy?