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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Travis Scott
Vocals
Quavo
Vocals
Takeoff
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shane Lindstrom
Songwriter
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Songwriter
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Songwriter
Donald Paton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Travis Scott
Engineer
Murda Beatz
Producer
Jimmy Lepe
Engineer
Zach Steele
Engineer
DJ Durel
Engineer
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Felix Leone
Additional Producer
Sean Solymar
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Meeboob
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Quavious Marshall
Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Murda on the beat, that's not nice, man)
[Verse 2]
Real **** eye
Get high touch the sky
Right hand in the air
Left hand in the pot
Real **** eye
We see Eye 2 Eye
Real **** eye
We see Eye 2 Eye, yeah
[Verse 3]
I see green in yo' eyes, it don't lie (It's lit!)
Blue dollar bills in them hills to the sky (Cash)
We put the flo' on dash
And all of my hoes they goin' crazy
Over that bag, they mad
I know the problem yeah, yeah
[Verse 4]
Eye 2 Eye (Yeah)
Choose to Dubai (Yeah, yeah)
I can see that they jealous, don't know why
Is it 'cause we lit at 4AM at the spot?
Put that on yo' toe
Wait for the swag to unlock
[Verse 5]
If you searchin' come look for us
Over the border
We import 'em, just don't record us
Poppin' at they crib
The living room lit like The Forum
Roll the dice at night I take the chance in the morning
[Verse 6]
Nah-mean
We ain't really with that camera shit (Nah)
We fuck for real for real for real
We fuck up the check for real
We havin' the lean, the xanny's, and perc's
She havin' the X pill (Lean!)
We know how to flex for real
We hop on the jet, the time we kill
These **** be whinin' chasin' money
Wrong signing deals (Yey)
I gotta 'Tek Philippe (Yey)
And I bought a skeleton (Ice!)
I'm a deadly weapon (Yey)
I'm about to go off in a second (Boom)
[Verse 7]
Movin' bricks of medicine (Brick!)
She like to fly pelican (Brrr)
Touch the sky, heavenly (Sky!)
Designer belt from the Netherlands (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 8]
**** I, get high touch the sky
Right hand in air
Left hand in the pot
Real **** eye
We see Eye 2 Eye
Real **** eye
We see Eye 2 Eye
[Verse 9]
I see green in yo' eyes, it don't lie (Green!)
Blue dollar bills in them hills to the sky (Yeah)
We put the flo' on dash (Skrrt skrrt)
All of my hoes they goin' crazy (Skrrt skrrt)
Over that bag, they mad
I know the problem yeah, yeah
[Verse 10]
Real **** eye (Eye)
Pop a perc' and fly (Brrr)
Crack that seal and take a whiff and I come back alive ('Live)
**** commit suicide when they don't got mob ties
Flip it like it's Five Guys
I'm Tupac get all eyes
[Verse 11]
Look at the bitch she a dime
So many watches a **** can't run out of time
They get out of line, they gang in ya' yard
But get struck like the Uber drivers with the signs (Brrr)
I was known to the truth in my rap, but these other rappers tell lies (Lies)
Real **** keep the trap alive
Ain't no fabrication on the vibe
[Verse 12]
Real **** eye
Get high touch the sky
Right hand in the air
Left hand in the pot
Real **** eye
We see Eye 2 Eye
Real **** eye
We see Eye 2 Eye, yeah
[Verse 13]
I see green in yo' eyes, it don't lie (Green!)
Blue dollar bills in them hills to the sky (Yeah)
We put the flo' on dash (Skrrt skrrt)
All of my hoes they goin' crazy (Skrrt skrrt)
Over that bag, they mad
I know the problem yeah, yeah (Yeah)
[Verse 14]
(Skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt)
Written by: Donald Paton, Jacques Bermon Webster II, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Quavious Marshall, Shane Lindstrom