Travis Scott SDP Interlude
The track "sdp interlude (Demo)" by Travis Scott showcases his musical talent and was skillfully produced by Ricci Riera. The song offers a unique and captivating experience for listeners, with Travis Scott's signature style complemented by Riera's expert production, resulting in a memorable musical composition.
The song "sdp interlude (Demo)" by Travis Scott is a collaborative effort between Travis Scott and Ricci Riera, both contributing their creative talents to the songwriting process. With Travis Scott's lyrical prowess and Riera's input, the track takes shape as a captivating musical piece, blending their individual styles and expressions to deliver a compelling and engaging listening experience for fans.
Travis Scott SDP Interlude Lyrics
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
You taste good like soul food
Parked up outside in the old-school
The new me back with the old you
A dog always find his way back home and it's so true
Make it home, fall through and pop one
You know the motto's: "Smoke some, drink some, pop one"
Got your hand on my Glock while your ass ride shotgun
High, high stakes, we risk it every day
Ride around, around
I know fuckin' ugly niggas just not fun
Had to zero out the fade 'cause I'm not one,
yeah, yeah
[Bridge: Travis Scott]
So smoke some, drink some, pop one (Lit)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Lit)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Lit)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Lit)
Yeah
[Chorus: Cassie & Travis Scott, Travis Scott]
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Ooh-ah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Ooh-ah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Yeah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Ooh-ah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, alright)
I'ma run through
On the front stoops all gettin' ran through
, yeah
Right, ball with it
Yeah, I'm in a cat call with it
Yeah, I made phone calls with it
Yeah, I made bank calls with it, yeah
And H-Town lately where you find me, yeah
Ride 'round city, no ID, yeah
Back of the Benz where I find peace, yeah
Beats popular
And me notchin' this
From doo-wop and 'em
[Chorus: Cassie & Travis Scott]
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Ooh-ah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Ooh-ah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Yeah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Ooh-ah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop—
One
[Bridge: Travis Scott]
Yeah, yeah
So smoke some, drink some, pop one (Lit)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Lit)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Lit)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Lit)
Yeah
[Chorus: Cassie & Travis Scott]
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Ooh-ah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Ooh-ah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Yeah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Ooh-ah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Yeah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
[Outro: Travis Scott]
Your mama never let you guys outside
She probably still beat your ass
Man, what the…
Man, you a virgin? You a virgin, huh?
Your lil' small, your lil' skinny ass can't even take it
What you doin' with that weed?
Where you get that? Huh?
I'ma tell your mama
