Travis Scott — Gold 88

[Intro] Uh, uh [Chorus] Go', gold 88, 88 Pumpin' twist somethin', break it down We can get it jumpin', uh [Verse 1] 88s in my projects, swear I came here to riot With a gang of niggas, orangutan niggas Playing Russian roulette in the lobby With a gang of gold, fuck her face Then hit the avenue, send her home, I think a cab will do Never loved these hoes, I think I love this hoe Wait, (Shut the fuck up) Seven digits for the chain, nigga Egyptian sculpture for the rain, nigga When the flex bomb drop [?] cold homie Coolin' out where it never rain, nigga Screamin' hallelujah fuckin with the double X why'd ya do it? Leave you hangin' watch your momma mop the fluid Now your casket closed screaming 'how they knew ya' [Chorus] Go,' gold 88, 88 Pumpin' twist somethin', break it down We can get it jumpin', uh, uh Go,' gold 88, 88 (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Go,' gold 88, 88 (Ooh, ooh, ooh) [Verse 2] Marc Jacobs straight for the poncho Chiefin' wit' the head honcho Ball in a different timezone Put an extra scale in my condo [?] and the sun is out [?] never lost the nails I remember [?] and What the rumor is, give a fuck 'bout what the rumor is I'm factin' niggas so popular Shittin' all in yo binoculars Shoot it nigga ain't no stoppin' us We them diamonds try to rock with us Can't fuck with mi-mi Sippin' and its all for mi-mi Every time she call, she just tryna see me Don't ya man just wish he be me [Chorus] Go,' gold 88, 88 Pumpin' twist somethin', break it down We can get it jumpin', uh, uh Go,' gold 88, 88 (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Go,' gold 88, 88 (Ooh, ooh, ooh)