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Travis Scott - 3500 (Feat. Future and 2 Chainz) (NIGHTMARE MODE)
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Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Вокал
Future
Future
Вокал
2 Chainz
2 Chainz
Вокал
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Клавишные инструменты
Zaytoven
Zaytoven
Клавишные инструменты
Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
Клавишные инструменты
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Программирование
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Jacques Bermon Webster II
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Leland Wayne
Leland Wayne
Автор песен
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Автор песен
Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
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Emmanuel Nickerson
Emmanuel Nickerson
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Xavier Dotson
Xavier Dotson
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Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
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Tauheed Epps
Tauheed Epps
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Продюсер
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Миксинг-инженер
Zaytoven
Zaytoven
Сопродюсер
Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
Сопродюсер
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Продюсер
Mano
Mano
Продюсер
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
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Blake Harden
Blake Harden
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Jordan Lewis
Jordan Lewis
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Jimmy Cash
Jimmy Cash
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Seth Firkins
Seth Firkins
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Finis "KY" White
Finis "KY" White
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Kez Khou
Kez Khou
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Stuart Innis
Stuart Innis
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Bandana wrapped, wrapped 'round your head The bandana 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 takin' their spot 30s in the city movin' slow $3, 500 for the coat Only real niggas keep you 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 Ladies order up the champagne, a whole lot of it Painkillers, they got back pain, know you gotta love it Tens out in N-Y, they in my hallways, I gotta lobby of 'em Up and down with Chase, Monday nights, we made a hobby of it Still down with the same dogs, man they never loved us Gave my niggas all gold chains to remind me of it We're still holding that old thing, tryna rob me of it One time for the trill bitches that'll let me touch it I'm papi though, they get it poppin' with me when I'm out in public Flyin' through, I got a young 'Yonce with 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 somethin' 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! 30s in the city movin' slow $3, 500 for the coat Only real niggas keep you 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 Dro with me, drank with me, lean like I'm Clark Copping a Wraith then I throw it in park You niggas from Mars, you ain't got no heart I know lil one gon come with that A and that R (Only trill niggas I know) I know lil one gon come with that A and that R I'm counting I'm dripping I'm fiending I'm not from this planet, I was abandoned Trill niggas real niggas popping them pill niggas I stack up a mil nigga like its a lil nigga This for the one that's gon' load up the k for me This for the ones that ran off and didn't wait on me This for the ones that ran off and didn't wait on me This for you bitch you ran off and did weight for 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 You can smell promethazine when I piss I 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 with no mileage I do it These Styrofoams with 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 Your bitch is an option, her bitch is an option I send them through auctions You paying that price for that punanay This gold on my neck is a new Grammy 30s in the city movin' slow $3, 500 for the coat Only real niggas keep you 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 30s in the city movin' slow $3, 500 for the coat Only real niggas keep you 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 My bathtub the size of a swimming pool Backstroke to my children room Maybach in the living room I spent racks on these tennis shoes Niggas know what I'm finna do Time for me to put the mink up Forgiattos on a Brinks truck My favorite rapper drove a pink truck I do shit that you dream of I was born with a mean mug I was born with nappy hair, drinkin' breast milk out a lean cup Tity Boi's my alias Real niggas my radius Trill niggas on the song with me If she bad as hell I'll pay the babysitter In a black Mercedes with her Doin' about 180 with her I was born a hustler paraphernalia in my baby pictures Resident all eloquent, leather shit in my front yard TV by my swimming pool, got the bitch like a sports bar Chevelle with a new motor, got the bitch like a sports car Ya my name is Tity Boi, I don't fuck with hoes that wear sports bras Crib bigger than your 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 for these niggas 30s in the city movin' slow $3, 500 for the coat Only real niggas keep you 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 30s in the city movin' slow $3, 500 for the coat Only real niggas keep you 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 Ain't nobody triller than me Ain't nobody triller than Scott Ain't nobody trill man I'm takin' 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 30s in the city movin' slow $3, 500 for the coat Only real niggas keep you 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
Writer(s): Tauheed Epps, Leland Tyler Wayne, Emmanuel Eugene Nickerson, Nayvadius Wilburn, Michael G. Dean, Allen Ritter, Jacques Webster, Xavier Dotson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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