Backyard Lyrics – Travis Scott

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“Travis Scott – Backyard Lyrics”

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Aight, play the shit
Yuh, yuh, yuh

Gon’ grab that fifth, grab that eighth, grab what you need
Blow that dope, don’t get too high
From the Third Coast to the West Coast, come, take this ride
Let me tell the tale of how Jacques turned Scott
Over one lost trip to the sky
Let me tell the tale ’cause you told the tale
When you said I could make it this high
Who knew?
Goddammit, who knew?
The grass ain’t greener on the other side, it’s just blue
You can really identify when you lookin’ in your eyes
You ready to ride, that’s true
When they look in my eyes, they see that real
How Scotty entired that juice, had my back against that wall
Every summer felt so cold, my daddy ain’t comin’ home ’til fall
That’s why my pimp game so moist, had that du-rag and all
Had a 20-year-old bitch in high school
Wasn’t no tellin’ what Travy might do
On the south side of that H-O-U…
Hol’ up, let’s take it back to that room, no car but still had drive
Just a hundred niggas standin’ outside
Life’s a beach with lot of sand on the lot
I’ma ride for all of my niggas, they forever here by my side
It was just eight niggas in a two bedroom, no leg room, that was last June, yeah, yeah, for real

Yeah, yeah, for real
Fuck what they talkin’ ’bout if they ain’t talkin’ ’bout me, nigga
Let it be known, yeah, it’s that real, yeah, yeah, for real, for real
Fuck what they talkin’ ’bout if they ain’t talkin’ ’bout
We them niggas everybody talkin’ ’bout, it’s that real, yeah, for real

Backyard, we chillin’, backyard, we drinkin’, smokin’
Homie brought out the liquor, backyard, we gettin’ high
Back-backyard, we chillin’, back-backyard, we smokin’, drinkin’
Back-backyard, we gettin’ high, backyard, we chillin’
Backyard, we drinkin’, smokin’, homie brought out the liquor
Backyard, we gettin’ high, back-backyard, we chillin’
Back-backyard, we smokin’, drinkin’, back-backyard, we gettin’ high

Verses, one day you’ll find your purpose
Now, my show’s packed out like churches
Fans never missin’ out a word on the verses
Never sit around, just workin’, it was worth it
That’s for certain, I deserve it
Lord knows we don’t get tired, been through more dirt than a derby
Mama worked for AT&T, and we still ain’t get that service
She stayed in/out the hospital, you know that made me nervous
Still step out the house to smell so fresh, fresh like detergent
If a bitch don’t want me, don’t need them still got my Jergens
And bitch, you can keep them herpes, go alert me
No house light on, cop light on, fuck this journey
You heard me, you heard me, now, swervin’, hittin’ curbs
And my nigga, my nigga came home so it just got real

Yeah, yeah, for real, yeah, yeah, for real
Fuck what they talkin’ ’bout if they ain’t talkin’ ’bout me, nigga
Let it be known, yeah, it’s that real, yeah, yeah, for real, for real
Fuck what they talkin’ ’bout if they ain’t talkin’ ’bout
We them niggas everybody talkin’ ’bout, it’s that real, yeah, for real

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JELEEL!, yeah

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Don’t talk to me, nah, shut up (What?)
Get fucked up (Yeah), get fucked up
Don’t talk to me, nah, shut up (What?)
Get fucked up (Yeah), get fucked up

Doin’ it, Nike the tech, doin’ it, I’m finna blast
Shootin’ it, I’m finna act, ruin it, niggas is crabs
Cookin’ them, I’m in a RAF Simon (What?)
I’m with some bad women (Nice)
Get to the bag, winning (Get ’em, get ’em)
Flex up, nigga next up, Jeff Hardy
I’m gnarly, I’ve been gettin’ hoes, since iCarly
The many up, try me on my hands, they’ll be ready, oh
I’m gettin’ hoe, I just fucked a fan, no more petty hoes

Don’t talk to me, nah, shut up (What?)
Get fucked up (Yeah), get fucked up
Don’t talk to me, nah, shut up (What?)
Get fucked up (Yeah), get fucked up
Don’t talk to me, nah, shut up (What?)
Get fucked up (Yeah), get fucked up
Don’t talk to me, nah, shut up (What?)
Get fucked up (Yeah), get fucked up

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I decided I don’t like fall
I decided summer doesn’t feel the same anymore
In winter, it makes me melt
Lose my shell
Mail myself overseas in the spring
And all my
Fears died in the summer
All my, all my
All my fears died

In the spring, you can’t hear a thing
All the birds and bees, nobody thinks
In the summertime, people off the brink
In California, we ain’t got no seasons
It’s all the same to me
‘Cause in the heat, like to press repeat
Every day is every day

Still crying in the summertime
Still get a rush when I think of you in the summertime
All my anxious thoughts
They collide when you come up
They arrive when you go inside, I go out my body
I can’t live this life outside you
Miss me in the wintertime, I know it
Pull up on me when it’s snowing
Got me feeling so important
Not that I need your warmth
All of the seasons, I want you

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Niggas want the shit
Bring the clique, throw a fuckin’ fit
Open up the pit
Let it rip, he a fuckin’ bitch
Niggas want the shit
Bring the clique, throw a fuckin’ fit
Open up the pit
Let it rip, he a fuckin’ bitch

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Whippin’ in a blimp
Fuck a whip, we don’t give a shit
Niggas getting rich
Bring the clique, bring the fuckin’ clique
Whippin’ in a blimp
Fuck a whip, we don’t give a shit
Niggas getting rich
Bring the clique, bring the fuckin’ clique

I’m on CP time, lizard jet out to Dubai
Watching me like Pewtie Pie
Cash my check out to do buy

Bitch, I see beyond
Know you see me on
I’m on CP time
He go on and on

I’m a rockstar
I’m on God’s timing
Need a rockstar
Handle my type
I’m a rockstar
I’m on God’s time
Need a rockstar
Handle my type

I’m invincible
Niggas wanna see me fall
You won’t ever hear me moan
Nigga, I’m incredible
Welcome to my cinema
So far gone like Canada
Leo, I’m an animal
Eat them up like cannibal

Bitch, I see beyond
Know you see me on
I’m on demon time
I live in my prime
I’m original
I work digital
Bitch, I see beyond
You get no response

I’m a rockstar
I’m on God’s time
I’m a rockstar
I’m on God’s time
I’m a rockstar
I’m on God’s time
I’m a rockstar
I’m on God’s time