Jaelin Travis Scott Lyrics

Aye

There it is

Weird ass nigga

Square ass nigga

Lil baby born in February she a Pisces

He was a gangsta then he turned into a cop call him Ice-T

Jaelin Travis Scott I need a rich bitch like Kylie

And if a nigga need the answer Imma read that bitch diary

In da field I shoot like Kyrie

I be in da section wit my brothas like the Isley

How the fuck you wear supreme in 23 like you a hypebeast

Had to plastic wrap the room so I don't get blood all on the white sheets

Yeah you sound and dress like but you can be him

I'm just tryna seize the day Nigga carpe diem

I been fightin' all my life I had to fight for my freedom

And if my nigga in the wrong bitch imma fight for no reason

Girl we fuckin' I ain't wit all of that bitin' and teasin'

I'm beating cheeks and after dat just like I'm Biden I'm sleepin'

I'm on the back street off 17th slidin' and creepin'

And if I see him he gon' leave that bitch cryin' and bleedin'

Everybody know my name for all that trappin' and rappin'

He told a story bout the county he was tapping and cappin'

Ain't had the billy western on me but I had the Bin laden

Back in the day I sold a pound on Fairview and McFadden

Back then I ain't even have a new ride Nigga

So I had to thug it out on the blue line nigga

I heard him from the other room fuck is u type nigga

I took a look at buddy face he just too high isn't he

I'll probably do him in the worst way

Trapboy JT I'm him I'm so first place

Walk out the house look like I won the sweepstakes

Martha in the kitchen I'm just tryna get the cheesecake

Lil baby born in February she a Pisces

He was a gangsta then he turned into a cop call him Ice-T

Jaelin Travis Scott I need a rich bitch like Kylie

And if a nigga need the answer Imma read that bitch diary

In da field I shoot like Kyrie

I be in da section wit my brothas like the Isley

How the fuck you wear supreme in 23 like you a hypebeast

Had to plastic wrap the room so I don't get blood all on the white sheets