Texas Cyclone Lyrics

[Intro: Travis Scott]
Yeah, yeah
In time, nigga sittin' tired on the 45 on my high drive
Headline, nigga, headline
Sit back, get a headline, yeah

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Sauce Walka]
Drop out when I'm woozy (Yeah)
Low fade, took a boosty (Woo)
Treasure time for the booty (It's lit)
She make it slow, still moving
Juvenile suu-whooping (Skrrt, skrrt, woo)
On my side like the Louis
When it's time, never truant (Ooh-wee)

[Post-Chorus: Travis Scott & Sauce Walka]
Never be no matter where I be
Rock the hitters, make a centerpiece (Drip)
One million files what they sendin' me (Drip)
Tried 'em here, never let 'em leave
Pray to God for the homies
It's okay, yeah
I can't feel my face, yeah (I can't feel my face, yeah)
It's alright (Alright), it's just some nights, mm (Woo)
That I can't fight (Yeah)
Out of spite, uh
She live her life, uh
It's okay (Okay)
I can't feel my face (I can't feel my face)

[Verse: Sauce Walka]
Sauce on my body, skrrt off in Ferrari
My drip hot like Sari, my jacket Safari
She wanna put me on TV like Maury
My face is numb from the Codeine I'm pouring
She blow me up when I'm busy, I'm touring New city, new foreign, she called, I'm ignoring
She wanna be my lil' new new like Lauryn
But that's just too boring, I'm busy explorin' girls on
Handlebars, Percs, menage a trois
I don't want no pause but them pills just touch the heart
She defeat the odds when her feelings get massaged
Ceiling full of stars, pop a pill and play your part
I'm Sauce

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Sauce Walka]
Drop out when I'm woozy (Yeah)
Low fade, took a boosty (Woo)
Treasure time for the booty (It's lit)
She make it slow, still moving
Juvenile suu-whooping (Skrrt, skrrt, woo)
On my side like the Louis
When it's time, never truant (Ooh-wee)

[Post-Chorus: Travis Scott & Sauce Walka]
Never be no matter where I be
Rock the hitters, make a centerpiece (Drip)
One million files what they sendin' me (Drip)
Tried 'em here, never let 'em leave
Pray to God for the homies
It's okay, yeah
I can't feel my face, yeah (I can't feel my face, yeah)
It's alright (Alright), it's just some nights, mm (Woo)
That I can't fight (Yeah)
Out of spite, uh
She live her life, uh
It's okay (Okay)
I can't feel my face (I can't feel my face)

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