Fish n Grits

[Intro: Wale] That post "Rodeo" flow, you know Folarin the genius, Scott the genius Mm, look, yeah [Verse 1: Wale & Travis Scott] Cartier, what your wrist doin'? In the Ace with my nigga whip Real nigga in that Will&Rich I ain't stoppin' 'til a nigga fifty mil' I ain't trippin' 'til a nigga hundred mil' I ain't trippin' 'til I'm five hundred mil' Funny, weighin' on the money But I'm buyin' ice to let all of these niggas chill Never ever gotta write a will Niggas won't beat me like Emmett Till Niggas won't bite me like Holyfield Might run it back on you, I'm in the field Hey, that money be comin' in, look Money be comin' in, look I just left the "Rodeo" Then she ridin' my jawn again She ridin' my jawn again, got up on again And bone her, bone her, bone her, bone her You know I'm a stoner, stoner, stoner, stoner You know I'm a loner, loner, loner, loner Smokin' that dope, only Cali could grow it Doin' my shows, all the bitches gon' bump us Show off my card, there's livin' with no limit I could buy a house and a Benz in the mornin' This is important [Chorus: Travis Scott] Never seen a night like this Won't you take a drag, another hit? Whippin' up a pot, fish grits Never seen a night like this, yeah Never seen a night like this Won't you take a drag, another hit? Whippin' up the pot, fish grits Never had a night like this [Verse 2: Travis Scott] Never seen nothin' like this Yeah, don't make me hit the button, hit the nitrous Yeah, bang her right soon as the light hit (skrrt) Yeah, I tend to see the moon soon as the day flip Yeah, auto-auto-automatic Swerving, switching through traffic Every time I call your phone (brrr) I'm picking up, hearing static Lobby looking like Magic (woo) Living room on Stadium (woo) [Verse 3: Wale] She ain't too far from the DMV From the DMV, I am the greatest one I'm not a killer, boy, don't make me one I'ma chill, I got a baby comin' My partner said it's gon' be tougher for you You ain't sucker pussy or fake as them Real G nigga (yeah) elementary, nigga (woah) Doja rolled in a Swisher (yeah) Bun B, Pimp C, nigga Bun B, Pimp C, nigga; Bun B, Pimp C, nigga Had to change the line a nigga wrote Because America just hate to sees niggas winning [Chorus: Travis Scott] Never seen a night like this Won't you take a drag, another hit? Whippin' up the pot, fish grits Never seen a night like this, yeah Never seen a night like this Won't you take a drag, another hit? Whippin' up the pot, fish grits Never had a night like this