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YOSEMITE Lyrics by Travis Scott Travis Scott , Gunna, NAV
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Chorus 1
Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes
Hop off a jet, barely get rest
Cash through the month, i get a check
Yves saint laurent on my pants and my chest
Chanel, her dress, clean up her mess
I eat her flesh, you know the rest
Count up a hun', cop a rolex
Shine like the sun, you truly blessed
Two-tone patek
In the clearport like i uber these jets
Vvs's on me, got my gucci shirt wet
Put an m in my bag gon' get used to these racks
I went to school where they teach you finesse
Five hundred shoes for the drip, i invest
I'm the bossman, i keep cash in the desk
Know the coupe fast when it end with an 's'
Verse 1
Now that i'm home, back off the road
We shut it down where it ain't so
With checks in the streets, jay number 4's
Saint laurent feet, put it on toes
Take it with me, double your dose
Covered with angels that's watchin' my soul
Jet got a bed, it's bigger windows
Said i'll be there in ten, but i got there in four
Bridge
I feel like i'm chosen, i'm covered in gold
Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm
Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm
I left her wide open, no self control
Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm
Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm
Took nothin' but five minutes, she hopped in and drove
Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm
Chorus 2
Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes
Hop off a jet, barely get rest
Cash through the month, i get a check
Yves saint laurent on my pants and my chest
Chanel, her dress, clean up her mess
I eat her flesh, you know the rest
Count up a hun', cop a rolex
Shine like the sun, you truly blessed
Two-tone pateks
In the clearport like i uber the jets
Vvs's on me, got my louis shirt wet
It's an m in my bag gon' get used to these racks
I went to school where they teach you finesse
Five hundred shoes for the drip, i invest
I'm the bossman, i keep cash in the desk
Know the coupe fast when it end with an 's'
Outro
La flame on an island, me and cash, gunna hopped on a learjet
Got pradas every color and i got cc's you ain't seen yet
Said i'd kick the cup and now i'm askin', 'where the codeine at?'
Thirty pointers and up, eliantte, drippin', my whole team wet
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