TraviS Scott - 3500 lyrics
rate meFt. Future & 2 Chainz
(Intro)
Bandanna wrapped, wrapped 'round your head
The bandanna wrapped 'round your head
Fuck niggas they're shit
Ain't nobody triller than me
Ain't nobody triller than Scott
Ain't nobody trill man I'm taking their spot
(Hook)
30s in the city moving slow
$3,500 fo' the coat
Only real niggas keep ya float
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
(Verse: Travi$ Scott)
Ladies order up the champagne, a whole lot of it
Painkillers, they got back pain, know ya got to luv it
Tens out in NY, they in my hallways, I got to lobby of 'em
Up and down, we chase Monday nights, we made a hobby of it
Still down wit the same dawgs, man they neva luvd us
Gave my niggas all gold chains to remind me of it
We're still holding that old thing, tryin' to rob me of it
One time fo' the trill bitches that'll let me touch it
I'm papi though, they get it poppin' wit me when I'm out in public
Flying thru', I got a young 'Yonce wit an Iggy on her
Me and Metro do the same drugs, got a lot of it
All these cups and damn, all these hoes, these niggas up to sumething
Touch down out in H-Town, there it might get ugly
Its trill niggas wit trill niggas, a whole army of 'em
I run the check up, I'm a hot nigga, don't tell my 'countant on me
Free Rowdy Rowdy, free Bobby Bobby, them the Shmurda homies
Good lord!
(Hook)
(Verse 2: Future)
Dro wit me, drank wit me, lean like I'm Clark
Copping a Wraith then I throw it in park
Ya niggas from Mars, ya ain't got no heart
I know lil one gon come wit that A and that R
(Only trill niggas I know)
I know ya gon come wit that A and that R
I'm countin' I'm drippin' I'm fiendin'
I'm not from this planet I was abandoned
Trill nigga real nigga poppin' them pill niggas
I stack up a mil nigga like its a lil nigga
This fo' the one that's gon' load up the k fo' me
This fo' the ones that ran off and didn't wait on me
This fo' the ones that ran off and didn't wait on me
This fo' ya bitch ya ran off and did weight fo' me
(Only trill niggas I know)
Hood nigga fuck all that red carpet shit
Hood nigga I fuck a red carpet bitch
I put a Rolls and a Royce on my wrist
Ya can smell Promethazine when I piss
Pray to God he bring me Actavis
Ain't nobody triller than Metro ain't nobody triller than Scooter
Hop on the private I do it, take all the mollies I do it
The Bentley put up wit no mileage I do it
These Styrofoams wit me legitimate
I'm proudly down these Percocets
We just want to be stoners lately, I've been on on on
This money an option, this weed is an option, this lean is an option
Yo bitch is an option, her bitch is an option
I send them thru' auctions
Ya payin' that price fo' that punnany
This gold on my neck is a new Grammy
(Hook)
(Verse 3: 2 Chainz)
My bathtub the size of a swimmin' pool
Backstroke to my children room
Maybach in the livin' room
I spent racks on these tennis shoes
Niggas know what I'm finna do
Time fo' me to put the mink up
Forgiattos on a Brinks truck
My favorite rapper drove a pink truck
I do shit that ya dream of
I was born wit a mean mug
I was born wit nappy hair, drinking breast milk out a lean cup
Titty Boy's my alias, real niggas my radius
Trill niggas on the song wit me
If she bad as hell I'll pay the babysitter
In a black Mercedes wit her
Doing about 180 wit her
I was born a hustler paraphernalia in my baby pictures
Resident all eloquent leather shit in my front yard
TV by my swimmin' pool, got the bitch like a sports bar
Chevelle wit a new motor, got the bitch like a sports car
Ya my name is Tity Boy, I don't fuck wit hoes that wear sports bras
Crib bigger than yo imagination
Call the trap house the gas station
Call momma's house the Jag station
Emoji sad faces
Look at these niggas
I need to buy pocketbooks fo' these niggas
(Hook)
(Bridge: Future)
Ain't nobody triller than me
Ain't nobody triller than Scott
Ain't nobody trill man I'm taking their spot
We ride on a yacht
Ain't nobody triller than Metro, ain't nobody triller than Scooter
Ain't nobody triller, I knew it, ain't nobody triller, we knew it
Pour up an Ace out on niggas, don't play 'round like Janice and Judy
(Only reall niggas keep it float)
Say fuck all the rumors say fuck all the rumors
(Only trill niggas I know)
Say fuck all the rumors say fuck all the rumors
(Only trill niggas I know)
Say fuck all the rumors say fuck all the rumors
(Hook)
