Travi$ Scott - Upper Echelon Lyrics
feat. 2 Chainz & T.I.[Hook x2: Travi$ Scott]Pull out the zipPull out the rollWe so high, upper echelonWe so *****in' high, upper echelon[Verse 1: Travi$ Scott]Dozin' off them Xannies, just popped a bandieWave rock like Atlantic, froze like AtlanticParty at the Sphinx, damn that's so outlandishShe gon' make it clap, clap, throw them bandsWalkin' through the Waldorf they know my nameDropped out, got signed, got mom house all in the same yearDon't you come around me, ain't got the time bWatch me do the Randy, touchdownKnew how much I get, think La Flame the golden childRidin' right behind her, pull up beside herWe poppin' champagne, damn you apple cider[Hook][Verse 2: T.I]You niggas a mess, I swear you best show some respectOr else I guarantee you'll get wetYou *****in' with us, I suggest you invest in a vestA choppa no less than a techYou niggas want trouble ...They just wanna talk, I ain't finna do thatI just might pull up wherever you atPut my foot in your ass and a hole in your hatOk, hol' up, let me freezerThese niggas must have caught amnesiaMy face caught in these streets cuhA1 credit, no VisaExcuse me shawty don't get me startedIf yo shit sick, my shit retardedMother*****er can't see the tree but before IGet wrong get shot then leave 'em in the forestWait til the end of the EarthJust to get my check and bear get hurtFirst thing first, this what I doI'm a king mother*****er who the hell are you?Jet suckas off top, I bet I doHustle gang in it *****, you better lay down foolWe creme de la creme ***** them ***** niggasTop shelf upper echelon can't ***** with us[Hook][Verse 3: 2 Chainz]Pull up in the rari, my ho beside meIt's a two seater, your ***** can't ride, ho I'm sorryLet's get it jumpin', call it center courtOn the loud, you can smell that scent on me in courtJust beat the case, call it Larry HolmesOn the plane with your ***** in a carry onI do it for my city, then I fly awayI can see tomorrow, I'm so high todayI told 'em let's pray, I keep killin' versesYo ***** with me, she wearin' killer pursesPull out that seven, MAC elevenPass the weapon, Versace heaven[Hook]
