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Travis Scott, 2 Chainz, Travi$ Scott
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Travis Scott
Jacques Berman Webster II (born April 30, 1992), known professionally as Travis Scott (formerly stylized as Travi$ Scott), is an American rapper, singer, songwriter and record producer. In 2012, Scott signed his first major-label deal with Epic Records. In November of the same year, Scott signed a deal with Kanye West's GOOD Music, as part of its production wing Very GOOD Beats, after appearing on the label's 2012 compilation album Cruel Summer. In April 2013, Scott signed a record deal with T.I.'s Grand Hustle imprint.Scott's first full-length project, a mixtape titled Owl Pharaoh, was self-released in May 2013. This was followed with a second mixtape, titled Days Before Rodeo, in August 2014. His debut studio album, Rodeo, was released in September 2015 an… more »
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- 2017
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Yeah, yeah, yeah(M-M-M-Murda)Yeah, yeahDamn right, bro4 AM, I'm just gettin' startedFor my birthday I threw me a surprise partyReminiscin' 'bout the trap, playin' the first CarterMy life changed when I had my first daughterGot my first quarter flippin' fifty-dollar slabsYour nigg* lookin' at the bills, askin' you for halfCut from a different cloth, take pride in resultsAnytime she wanna dip I'm providin' the sauceYou on side of the boss, so you kind of the bossYou keep playin' with me, I end up signing your bossDrop an EP on a nigg* for the free-free on a nigg*Yeah you ZZ on a nigg*, king like BB on you nigg*s, yeahRide with Champagne PIf it wasn't for the struggle then I wouldn't be meCall me Deuce or Dos, anything but brokeGot my aim from the scope, got the game by the throat, damnOkay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)You see I never took you for the poppin' type (straight up)Damn, it's 4 AM so please believe the hype (it's lit)Hit the lights (yeah), I'm way over topPop it, flick itDrop a pin, send a location (skrrt, skrrt)I'ma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah)I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)I dropped ColleGrove out the sky, oohIn a group with the best rapper that's alive, oohNever turn my back on my slime, oohI ain't wanna f*ck the bitch but she was fine, oohHold up baby, let me take my time, oohHard to get some head and try to drive, oohJumpin' out the cake and that's surprisin', oohPickin' up the duffel bag like exercisin', oohBought mama new house 'cause she deserve it, oohPractice makes perfect but nobody's perfect, oohEscobar is not open for service, oohSend you to Dr. Miami for your surgery, oohOkay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)You see I never took you for the poppin' type (straight up)Damn, it's 4 AM so please believe the hype (its lit)Hit the lights (yeah), I'm way over topPop it, flick itDrop a pin, send a location (skrrt, skrrt)I'ma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah)I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)Ooh, Riccardo Tisci on the crew neckOoh, on a killin' rapper spree and nigg*, you nextOoh, they talkin', chillin', watchin' Netflix (straight up)Ooh, I used to trap and watch bootlegsOoh, I'm on my wave like a duragOoh, I see your boo, now where your crew at?Ooh, talkin' Tequila for the pipe-upOoh, I hope you got a clean vagin*, yeahTrench God, drench God, reallyRepresent and we the squad, reallyTEC got the Rollie, now I get itI used to sell drugs for a livingGot me a job sellin' recordsHad to use my jeweler for a referenceMight buy a truck with the extraMight use the legs for a necklaceOkay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)You see I never took you for the poppin' type (straight up)Damn, it's 4 AM so please believe the hype (it's lit)Hit the lights (yeah), I'm way over topPop it, flick itDrop a pin, send location (skrrt, skrrt)I'ma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah)I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)Don't stop trappin', boyGot 'bout twelve racks this mornin'Got 'bout twelve racksStarted last night, still goin'Twelve racks strongGot the pitbull in the corner, she pregnantGot the crackhead in the corner, she pregnantEverybody in here pregnant, 'cept my partner and themBut we gettin' this money though, I'm tellin' you that
Struggling with 4 AM? Become a better singer in 30 days with these videos!
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Written by: Jacques Webster, Kevin Gomringer, Shane Lee Lindstrom, Tauheed Epps, Tim Gomringer
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