[Travis Scott:]
Let's go

[Travis Scott (Kid Cudi):]
We see the fans outside (Yeah)
Right from the house, uh
Took it straight from outside (Yeah)
Straight to the couch (Mm)
We put the class outside (Yeah)
Air this bugs out, uh (Mm)
You lettin' myself outside (Yeah)
We runnin' myself (Mm)
Ain't no controllin' the gang (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
They hoped to wear (Mm)
I got tats over my time (Yeah)
'Cause that what I do (Mm)
She drink a lot of the funk (Yeah)
Like she from the street, uh (Mm)
We got control of the flows and, huh, uh, uh (Yeah, mm)
We heard that your way went dry (Yeah)
We floodin' the groovy, uh (Mm)
Heard that your hood outside (Yeah)
We added some times (Mm)
We havin' the goods outside (Mm)
Move it in and out (Mm)
You lettin' the Scotts outside (Mm)
We runnin' the scouts

Nigga, the learning online (Yeah)
Lock up the house (Yeah, yeah)
We keep the team on high (Huh)
Some gold in they mouth (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga, the Toyota outside (Huh)
Without the top (Yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah)
She want a mimosa-sa (Yeah)
Bring in the shots (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tell these phony bitches "Beat it"
With that photoshoppin' body, Adobe, help me
She in there makin' livestreams
She know I got all the bread
She know me, got it
On my hustle, havin' visions
It's been a minute since my niggas done owned it, howdy (Huh, huh)
Snellville boy, he make 'em pay
Yes, that Snellville boy, he done made a way, hey
Headed for somewhere to go, anywhere cinema these, these
Niggas don't know where to go
Gotta keep givin' em heat, heat (Yeah)
Time to go double though, time they add up the math, mad
And I've been dealin' with so many things, havin' so many dreams

Let's go