Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Future
Vocals
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Luellen
Joshua Luellen
Songwriter
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Songwriter
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Southside
Southside
Producer
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(Southside on the track, yeah) Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (yeah) Whatever I say (whatever I say) Uh-huh (Cactus Jack) Uh-huh (Travis, Travis, uh-huh, Travis, Travis) Whatever I say (Travis, Travis, yeah) Hold that, hold that heater (yeah) Hold that, hold that heater (yeah, yeah) Hold that, hold that heater (Cactus Jack) Hold that, hold that heater (yeah, yeah) Hold that, hold that heater (yeah) Hold that, hold that heater (yeah, yeah) Hold that, hold that heater (yeah, yeah) Sittin' across, they get it The snipers that with me ain't trippin' (uh-huh, Pluto) Hold that, hold that heater (uh-huh) Hold that, hold that heater (whatever I say) Hold that, hold that heater (uh-huh) Hold that, hold that heater (uh-huh) Hold that, hold that heater (uh-huh) Hold that, hold that heater (whatever I say) And they know I'm lethal (uh-huh) I done been a lot illegal (uh-huh) Crib packed down in Rio (uh-huh) Ten chains, I'ma free up (whatever I say) Niggas want beef, I'm that G, yeah (uh-huh) My diet on Keto (uh-huh) Five guys with me on G up (uh-huh) Shootin' six like Ceelo (ooh, whatever I say) I'm wanted (yeah) One of the top of the barrel (uh-huh) Number one, get all the zeros (uh-huh) Sippin' on water not Styro' (drank) Niggas keep tryin', they keep playin' around (uh-huh) Before he end up on a mural (uh-huh) Block gettin' spinned like a euro (uh-huh) I'm Batman, I hang with no hero, yeah (let's go) Out of the South then we packed to the East Jumped in somewhere I could buy me a seat (yeah) They moved out West because bro had a V Looked in his eyes and said, "Need one of these" Inside and outside, it was 90 degrees Now it's big tables with lot of us seat Mafia shit, do you got it, capisce? (Got it, capisce?) Slipin' and slidin' out the side, creep (uh-huh) I got a vibe, gotta keep it a secret (uh-huh) That's not a body, she got a physique (whatever I say it) Took her to Brooklyn to meet with 13 She got some friends I've been wantin' to meet (uh-huh) She got a squad, yeah, she keep her some demons (keep her some demons, uh-huh) All of the heat, they love them some freaks We got the heat (whatever I say it) Hold that, hold that heater Hold that, hold that heater (ooh) Hold that, hold that heater (hold) Hold that, hold that heater (hold, ooh, yeah) We poppin', I know that they get it (it's lit) The snipers that's with me ain't trippin' (yeah, yeah, uh-huh) Hold that, hold that heater (uh-huh) Hold that, hold that heater (whatever I say) Second verse, I'm locked in (uh-huh) Whole squad on me, testin' (whole squad on me, testin') Ten plus in mathematics (uh-huh) Lotta racks on this plastic (yeah, whatever I say) Six months down out in Cabo The lil' tryna teach me Spanish (alright) Altoids shaped like Xanax (uh-huh) Cup spilled up then vanished (whatever I say) Yeah, I came out the streets with a demon, yeah (uh-huh) Stay high and creep low Lamborghini, yeah (uh-huh) I'm clutchin' the pole, I'm a stinger, yeah (uh-huh) I got a main bitch but I mingle, yeah (whatever I say) I'm drowning this pill with some lean, yeah (uh-huh) The hook on the chopper, Kareem, yeah (uh-huh) I'm poppin' these bitches like a bean, yeah (uh-huh) She sit in the coupe and she eatin', yeah (whatever I say) I said I want smoke then achieve, yeah (uh-huh) I get at them chicken for cheap, yeah (uh-huh) I'm spillin', designer my jeans, yeah (uh-huh) My shirt all the way down to my feet, yeah (whatever I say) Fuck all with you, die by the law, won't shit you manage, yeah (uh-huh) I'm turnin' one M to a hundred of them (uh-huh) And I'm 'bout to get me a V (whatever I say) Exotics on exotics on exotics on exotics, I want that bitch, I keep her (uh-huh) Poppin' a pill and I'm drinkin' my drank, man, fuck what they say, I don't need it (whatever I say) Old man shoulda just stayed in his place, I ghost that bitch, I don't need her, yeah Hold that, hold that heater Hold that, hold that heater (ooh) Hold that, hold that heater (hold) Hold that, hold that heater (hold, ooh, yeah) We poppin', I know that they get it (it's lit) The snipers that's with me ain't trippin' (yeah, yeah) Hold that, hold that heater Hold that, hold that heater Hold that, hold that heater Hold that, hold that heater (ooh) Hold that, hold that heater (hold, ooh) Hold that, hold that heater (hold) We poppin', I know that they get it (lit) The snipers that's with me ain't trippin' (yeah, yeah) Hold that, hold that heater Hold that, hold that heater (ooh) Whole squad on me tatted Yeah Alright
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Jacques Webster, Wesley Tyler Glass Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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