Dark Knight Dummo
Travis Scott, Travi$ Scott, Trippie Redd
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Oh my god (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.) oh my god Yeah, Big 14 know what the f*ck goin' on Aye, hold up Take a moment, count my guap, count my guap All these racks bombin' in, they bombin' in (hold up) Aye, count my guap, count my guap Cannot stop comin' in, comin' in Pull up in a drop top, she drop dead I pulled up in a drop top, she drop dead My diamonds dancing hopscotch, they holding hands My diamonds dancing hopscotch, they holding hands Yeah, hold up I don't know what planet I'm on I'm a king, lil bitch watch the throne I feel like Voldo, I'll chop off your arms (off your arms, yuh) Steady causing havoc, yeah Bitch I'm ballin' hard just like a Maverick (yeah) Money stretch long lil' bitch, like elastic Now that bitch steady calling me Mr. Fantastic, yeah, ay Know I keep a ratchet (alright) If you play, boy I'll turn your ass to ashes, yeah Automatic, doom-doom-doom-doom, bitch, I'm blasting yeah Ooh, put you in a casket, yeah Money stretch long, it's elastic I don't know what planet I'm on (I'm on Mars) I'm a king, lil' bitch watch the throne I feel like Voldo, I'll chop off your arms, yeah Hold up, take a moment, count my guap, count my guap (yeah) All these racks bombin' in, they bombin' in Count my guap, count my guap (straight up) Cannot stop comin' in, comin' in (yeah) Pull up in a drop top, she drop dead (alright) I pulled up in a drop top, she drop dead (yeah) My diamond's dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands (yeah) My diamond's dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands Yeah Astroworld's my planet, my home (yeah) Car's too hot, the fumes too strong (yeah, yeah, it's lit) Mixed this cup for way too long (yeah, yeah, alright) Add it up, don't subtract it (yeah, yeah) Pour this eighth with me and let's get blasted (straight up) Lambo drive like a dragon (skrrt, skrrt, ooh) Can't fall asleep at night 'cause they attacking, yeah I, hop in the coupe, go insane I, disappear, go David Blaine We, don't do the same (no) I, feed all my bitches the caine (white) I, double cup to drown the pain (drank) Light the octane (gas) I'ma put six in the Lambo and jet to the plane (skrrt, skrrt) Move for this chain with your elbow, I hope you got aim (hope you got aim) Don't need no more stains, or get hot like my name (La Flame) Yeah, hide out in the trees with the bumblebees Please say the name three times, we gon' pop up on you like I'm Bloody Mary, man Hold up, take a moment, count my guap, count my guap All these racks bombin' in, they bombin' in (hold up) Aye, count my guap, count my guap Cannot stop comin' in, comin' in Pull up in a drop top, she drop dead I pulled up in a drop top, she drop dead My diamonds dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands My diamonds dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands Yeah
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Written by: Michael White, Jacques Webster, Carlton Mays
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