Lock On Me

[Intro: Travis Scott] Yeah Yeah [Chorus: Travis Scott] Playin' with yourself and poppin' pills Had a long night, but need some more in me Had to switch the form, got a new technique Had to get it goin', put a lock on me Made it off the block into the hills Slidin' in the Palms, got a four with me Had to switch the form, got a new technique Had to get it goin', put a lock on me (Hahaha) [Verse 1: Future] Knocked down that bitch, put a Glock on the switch Passing out these pills, I done told y'all how to kill 'em I done told y'all how to flip it, I done told y'all how to dress I done told y'all how to pimp it (How to pimp it) Designer my clothes, I designer my girl Money, more mud, I mix codeine on hеr From the bando to Tokyo, different flavor Strappеd with a pole and I'm talkin' with my chest out Hang with the bros, we in Turks with the best of 'em Somethin' like a pro athlete, the way I crossed over Trap nigga, extravaganza, I told you One, two, three Phantoms pullin' up and I showed you Mud in my drink, I got mud on my shoulder (On my shoulder) Cookin' models up, poppin' bottles up I'm a nuisance, got the coupe in it, go and spin it Gotta wear diamonds, like it's a part of my religion [Chorus: Travis Scott] Playin' with yourself and poppin' pills Had a long night, but need some more in me Had to switch the form, got a new technique Had to get it goin', put a lock on me Made it off the block into the hills Slidin' in the Palms, got a four with me Had to switch the form got a new technique Had to get it goin', put a lock on me [Verse 2: Travis Scott] Somethin' gettin' got, I gotta give Either way it go, you know, it is what it is Flip flop the soda, 'til it mix with the fizz Try to Payola, that's a stitch in the biz' I've been in, holed up, cookin' hits at the Ritz Got a couple comin' over for visits from the strip Love to come over for events to get bent You leave with all your sins and then you try to repent (Yeah) [Bridge: Travis Scott] Mixin' Wockesha, mixin' Wockesha Pour another liter, now I gotta eat her Now I gotta eat her [Chorus: Travis Scott & Future] Playin' with yourself and poppin' pills Had a long night, but need some more in me Had to switch the form, got a new technique Had to get it goin', put a lock on me Made it off the block into the hills Slidin' to the Palms, got a four with me Had to switch the form, got a new technique Had to get it goin', put a lock on me [Refrain: Future] Made it to the block to the hills Ain't answer my thoughts on these pills Push up through the block, poppin' a seal I got drip on me that ain't for sale I get it, I'm a boss, pushin' 'til it ain't no limit I spit in my bitch mouth, tell her "Keep hoes out our business" Got an iced out lil' cross, but ain't doin' no repentin' Money stuck to me, like it's lint [Outro: Travis Scott] (Metro) Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah