Compton

[Intro:] Sorry I'm late man I had a map and everything man And somehow I ended up in Compton Where is he? He's sick Sick my dick! He's probably somewhere fucked up! [Verse 1: Travi$ Scott] Dozed off in this cabin Wake up seeing kegs and bitches, don't know what happened Fuck I'm late for work ??? trippin' cause I'm blackin' Always super blasted Skinny and I'm tatted grab my keys and my sunglasses Then I'm gone [Verse 2: Jason Eric] And took that Benz out on the road And we living like we made it, buying shit we can't afford These hoes be wylin', let her whip it she smilin' Stoner chick, let her hit even when I let her drive it (Drive it, drive it, drive it, drive it..) Uh I wake up in this cabin All I hear are bitches Walk in the room, Tony mackin' They say Trav left for work These chicks swingin' something ??? Always got me blasted After dome hit the sto' get swishers while she at it Dude I'm throwed [Verse 3: Travi$ Scott] Versace for cologne Hit my homies up, see what's up When I clock out we can roll and hit the sto' With more chicks that's down to roll They all speakin' different language Grab Rosetta's just to bone [Verse 4: Jason Eric] Hop in the back, she jump straight on me I say I wanna fuck her tats She say she want me Ok [Interlude:] Ohhh, ayeee, ohhh, ayeee, ohhh Compton Compton [Verse 5: Jason Eric] Uh Ain't it strange, spendin' this change And how I've changed This niggas talkin' shit Runnin' they mouth And I'm runnin' the game Chiefin' cali bud in 50 states English chick run her mouth 4 different ways And I'm gettin' laid [Verse 6: Travi$ Scott] I'm feelin' myself Chick whiter than milk Chanel for the belt Not runnin' no game She pullin' Dwayne Even tatted the name Helicopter that bitch black and yeller Bags of feathers Changin' weather Yo shit made of leather And you's a bitch [Verse 7: Jason Eric] And I'm OG She callin' me Chess I'm all in her mouth My name on her chest She know what I'm 'bout So I'm checkin' her text [Outro:] Ohhh, ayeee, ohhh, ayeee, ohhh Compton Compton