Travis Scott — XXL Freshman Freestyle: Travis Scott

Lifted, I'm feeling so gifted, tripping, I'm constantly falling Channel view of the whole villa, plotting while burning a Marley Damn these rare thoughts is so endless, bougie bitch whipping the 'Rari Out in the jungles, make it rumble, she get wet like safari Bitches don't know, I teach 'em the ropes, Scottie the Pope Now only Giuseppe, Celine, Bottega Proenza, the Schouler is all that she know Might let the drop top, since she's lamping with the trans am, keep it low She pulled out the hard white on the highway for the line Listen, pimping your bitches might visit my disick, disick all business Might blizzard, roll up crib look like the tele, left jelly all over her biscuit Last spring I lost 10K in teeth, I copped it but now I don't miss it World found it, teeth probably glissing, in fact that nigga prolly missing La Flame