MELTDOWN - Travis Scott/Drake

Lyrics by：Jacques Webster/Aubrey Graham/Matthew Samuels/Coleman/Anderson Hernandez/Benjamin Saint Fort/BryTavious Chambers

Composed by：Jacques Webster/Aubrey Graham/Matthew Samuels/Coleman/Anderson Hernandez/Benjamin Saint Fort/BryTavious Chambers

Produced by：Boi-1da/Vinylz/BNYX/Tay Keith/Coleman

Yeah

Tensions is definitely rising

T-ed up right now

T-time

T-time t-time t-time t-time

T-time like I got a cup of this ****

T-time like golf at a quarter to six

I love to **** on a regular *****

Famous h*es lame but they stay on my d**k

Heard your new joint it's embarrassing ****

You talk to the cops on some therapy ****

You act like you love this American ****

But really the truth is you scared of the 6ix

Yeah you scared of the 6ix

Yeah you scared of the 6ix

Your bodyguard put in some work on a fluke

Now you wanna go and inherit that ****

Don't talk about the boy 'bout comparisons ****

Or come to the boy on some arrogant ****

The weapons we got is some terrorist ****

Like TV producers we grr we airing this ****

She askin' for bread for her parents and ****

I told her"I don't got no cash"

And she said she gon' wait on a rack on some Arabic ****

I pull out a million and stare at the ****

My d**k just got hard 'cause a wire just hit

My schedule is out come spin us for real

Man **** all that spinnin' the narrative ****

I melt down the chains that I bought from yo' boss

Give a **** about all that heritage ****

Since V not around the members done hung up the Louis

They not even wearing that ****

Don't come to the boy 'bout repairing some ****

Don't come to the boy about sparing some ****

You lucky that Vogue was suing

'Cause I would've been with the Wassas in Paris and ****

I-I

Is you ******* crazy

Is you ******* crazy

Ah

And they scared of the seven

Seven

After one-three then we turn up eleven

Yeah

Keep this **** open like 7-Eleven

It's lit

Me at the house I got seven in heaven

They think I'm satanic I keep me a reverend

And shawty a therapist poppin' her ****

She inching my way and she started confessing

I know what's at stake I'm screamin'"Free Jeffrey"

Connect collect calls right off at the celly

Gave her the blues not talkin' 'bout belly

Don't keep it sincere I go Makaveli

I got the juice now it's heavy

Juice

Always on t-time been ready

Yeah

Is you ******* crazy

Is you ****

Yeah stoned let's go

Wrappin' the cheese wrap around me 'cause I've got property

Chocolate AP and chocolate DVs got the Willy Wonka factory

Burn a athlete like it's calories find another flame hot as me *****

Yeah is you ******* crazy

Nah

Is you ******* crazy

What

Is you ******* crazy

Nah nah

Is you ******* crazy

Uh

Is you ******* crazy uh

Is you *******

Is you ******* is you ******* crazy

I met these Texas boys and ran it up a couple maybe

Couple maybe

Swanging in the pickup truck baby **** Mercedes

**** Mercedes

I'll **** a ***** but she can't have the baby

Have the baby

I'll shoot your a*s in Walmart like I'm DaBaby

In Walmart

Your boy going Lionel Messi I go Tom Brady

Woo

Used to wear the bust down back in my old days

Woo

Now I let the chains hang you gotta tuck yours maybe

Tuck it tuck it

talkin' Scarface I'm that in real life

Is you ******* crazy or what

Is you ******* crazy

******* crazy

Man the club ain't been the same since we lost Mercedes

Straight up

Man the clique ain't been the same since they lost the greatest

Nah nah nah

We outside with the army so you need the uh-uh

Them boys rollin' all brown like they whippin' gravy

Make a circus outside like it's Barnum's Bailey

It's lit

Blickey hanging on my side it's like it's really banging

Blickley blickey blickey

She move her panties to the side she want it raw when faded

Huh

Huh

Huh

Huh

Is you ******* crazy

Is you ******* crazy

Is you ******* crazy or what

Is you ******* crazy

Uh

Is you ******* crazy or what

Is you *******

Is you ******* is you ******* crazy