SICKO MODE

Travis Scott

Piano chords and lyrics for SICKO MODE by Travis Scott

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INTRO

Astro'

Yeah.

VERSE

Sun is down, freezing cold.

That's how we already know.

winter's here, my dawg would probably do it for

Louis belt

That's just all he know.

He don't know nothing else.

I tried to show 'em,

Yeah.

I tried to show 'em,

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

CHORUS

Going on you with the pick and roll

Young LaFlame, he in sicko mode

(Woo) made this here with all the ice on in the booth

At the gate outside when they pull up they get me loose

Yeah, jump out boys

that's

Nike boys hop in our coupes

This shit way too big when we pull up gimme the loot

(gimme the loot!

Was off the Remy,

had a Papoose

Had to hit my old town to duck the news

Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves

Now it's 4:00 a.m.

and I'm back up popping with the crew I just landed in

Chase B mixes pop like

Jamba Juice Different colored chains, think my jeweler really selling fruits

And they choking,

man, know the crackers wish it was a noose Someone said

To win the retreat,

we all in too deep, play us for

Keith, don't play us for weak.

BRIDGE

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VERSE

This shit way too formal,

ya'll know I don't follow suit

Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue

All of these hoes I made off records I produced

I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group

Hit my eses, I need the bootch

'Bout to turn this function to

Bonnaroo told her hop in, you coming too in the 305

bitches treat me like

I'm Uncle

Lou after slot the top off, it's just a roof

uh she said, where we going?" I said the moon

we ain't even make it to the room she thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool

now I got her open, it's just the

goose who put this shit together,

I'm the glue

Someone said shorty FaceTime

me out the blue

Someone said Play-Play-Playing for keeps

Someone said motherf-

Someone said Don't play us for weak

Yeah!

Astro.

Yeah.

Taiki, you fucking nigga!

CHORUS

She's in love with who I am

Back in high school I used to bust it to the dance (yeah)

Now I hit the

F.B.O.

with duffels in my hands I did half a Xan,

13 hours 'til I land

Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah like a light, ayy, yeah, like a light ayy

Slept through the flight,

ayy Not for the night ayy 767, man this shit got double bedroom, man I still got scores to settle, man I crept

down the block,

(down the block) made a right (yeah),

Cut the lights,

(yeah) pay the price, (yeah) niggas think it's sweet, (nah, never), it's on sight, (yeah) nothing nice,

(yeah), baguettes in my ice

Jesus

Christ, (yeah), checks over stripes,

(yeah) that's what I like, (yeah), that's what we like, (yeah) lost my respect, you not a threat, when

I shoot my shot,

that shit wetty like

I'm Sheck

(bitch!) see the shots that I took, (ayy), wet like

I'm Book,

(ayy) wet like

I'm Lizzie,

I be spinning valley circle blocks 'til

I'm dizzy, (yeah, what?) Like where is he?

(Yeah, what?)

No one seen

him. (yeah, yeah)

I'm tryna clean 'em (yeah)

She's in love with who I am

Back in high school I used to bust it to the dance

Now I hit the

FBO with duffels in my hands (woo!) I did half a

Xan, 13 hours 'til I land

Had me out like a light,

like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, Yeah, passed the dawgs a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light,

like a light,

like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like a light, like