Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Travis Scott
Vocals
Frank Ocean
Vocals
Beastie Boys
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Breaux
Songwriter
Chauncey Hollis
Songwriter
MIKE DEAN
Songwriter
Rick Rubin
Songwriter
Adam Yauch
Songwriter
Michael Diamond
Songwriter
Adam Keefe Horovitz
Songwriter
Travis Scott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Travis Scott
Recording Engineer
Hit-Boy
Producer
Rogét Chahayed
Producer
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Zach Steele
Recording Engineer
Sean Solymor
Assistant Engineer
Jimmy Cash
Assistant Engineer
John Armstrong
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
What's crackin'?
You already know who it is
It's your boy, Big Tuck
Freight Train Tuck
ASTROWORLD is now in session, you understand?
I'm the dean of this here, I got this
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
Parked at the Days Inn, ain't takin' no days in, yeah
Don't need a vacation, I need a replacement, uh (Alright!)
Bustin' the lights out soon as we came in, yeah (It's lit!)
What're they talkin' 'bout, what is pertainin', yeah, yeah
Need me a therapist to ask if I'm aging (Yeah)
This M-E-D, it feel caved in (Yeah)
All of my demons invadin'
I live paranoid, hesitatin'
They bitin', they bitin' the cadence
Go out they way, it's okay
Just lock the doors at the basement
I got a gate with my face in it
[Chorus]
Brand new, brand new, this new place I got to
New world, new sky that's so blue it's black too
New growth, new growth, all these fades I outgrew
Blue bands, blue bands, get my cash from drive-thru
Boy, you're too flash, too flash, keep the flash minimal
Bitch, I'm too cold, too cold, see my breath visible
[Verse 2]
Yeah
Icy cold, it is so, it is so icy cold, yeah
Mixing the water with cheese is making the money get mold, yeah
Tryin' to be like gang, you better go get it in Vogue, yeah
Put 84's on lanes, I ride by, you think it is spokes ('Pokes)
We did it, we said it, we spoke, 'poke, yeah
We put it out, thought it was smoke, this 504, uh
This is at home, right down the street from Alamo
[Verse 3]
Movin' in silence don't mean it's movin' slow
Even though the speed got old
Sprinklin' methamphetamines on the leaves like the snow
Bet they soak
I'm a new species, tail swings on the road
Come to reach and lose both
Got springs like a toad
Some for free in the tote
Saké drown like round white diamonds, carats (Yeah)
Copy sound, might got two wings, parrot (Alright!)
Landin' down wind, caught two wings (It's lit!)
Talons scrape, hit the stage, two wings (Yeah, yeah)
Better pray, better pray, two wings (Straight up)
[Chorus]
Brand new, brand new, this new place I got to
New world, new sky that's so blue it's black too
New growth, new growth, all these fades I outgrew
Blue bands, blue bands, get my cash from drive-thru
Boy, you're too flash, too flash, keep the flash minimal
Bitch, I'm too cold, too cold, see my breath visible
Written by: Adam Horovitz, Adam Yauch, Chauncey Hollis, Christopher Breaux, Jacques Bermon Webster II, MIKE DEAN, Michael Diamond, Rick Rubin