Yosemite Lyrics Travis Scott

Yosemite Lyrics Travis Scott

Song Title: Yosemite Lyrics
Artist: Travis Scott
Featured artists: Nav, Gunna

Album: Astroworld
Released: 2018
Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap

Yosemite Lyrics

Yosemite Lyrics Travis Scott

Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes
Hop off a jet, barely get rest
Cash through the month, I get a check
Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest

Chanel, her dress, clean up her mess
I eat her flesh, you know the rest
Count up a hun’, cop a Rolex
Shine like the sun, you truly blessed

Two-tone Patek
In the Clearport like I Uber the jets
VVS’s on me got my Gucci shirt wet
Put an M in my bag, I’ma get used to these racks

I went to school where they teach you to finesse
Five hundred shoes for the drip I invest
I’m the boss man, I keep cash in the desk
Know the coupe fast when it ends with an S

Now that I’m home, back off the road
We shut it down, where it ain’t so
With checks in the streets, Jay number fours

Saint Laurent feet, put it on toes
Take it with me, double your dose
Covered with angels that’s watching my soul

Jet got a bed, it’s bigger windows
Said I’ll be there in 10, but I got there in four

I feel like I’m chosen, I’m covered in gold
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mm
I left her wide open, no self-control

Mmm-mmm-mmm-mm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mm
Took nothing but five minutes, she hopped in and drove
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mm

Payphone Lyrics

Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes
Hop off a jet, barely get rest
Cash through the month, I get a check
Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest

Chanel, her dress, clean up her mess
I eat her flesh, you know the rest
Count up a hun’, cop a Rolex
Shine like the sun, you truly blessed

Two-tone Patek
In the Clearport like I Uber the jets
VVS’s on me got my Gucci shirt wet
Put an M in my bag, I’ma get used to these racks

I went to school where they teach you to finesse
Five hundred shoes for the drip I invest
I’m the boss man, I keep cash in the desk
Know the coupe fast when it ends with an S

La Flame on an island
Me and Cash, Gunna hopped on a Learjet
Got Prada’s, every color
And I got CC’s you ain’t seen yet

Said I’d kick the cup and now I’m asking,
“where the codeine at”?
30 pointers and up, Eliantte drippin’,
my whole team wet

Karan Deswal

I am a song lover from Delhi India

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