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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Travis Scott
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sonny Uwaezuoke
Songwriter
Brandon Korn
Songwriter
Brandon Whitfield
Songwriter
MIKE DEAN
Songwriter
Samuel Gloade
Songwriter
Lamont Porter
Songwriter
Guillermo Lepe
Songwriter
Travis Scott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Travis Scott
Assistant Producer
Sonny Digital
Producer
B Wheezy
Producer
Brandon Korn
Producer
30 Roc
Producer
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Allen Ritter
Assistant Producer
Jimmy Cash
Recording Engineer
Jon Sher
Assistant Engineer
Ben Sedano
Assistant Engineer
Sean Solymor
Assistant Engineer
John Armstrong
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazing (yeah)
Sippin' on purp, feelin' like the Barre Baby (it's lit)
Whatever I downed, it got me goin' crazy (down)
Psychedelics got me goin' crazy (alright)
I was hot as hell out in the heat (yeah, yeah)
And then this storm came in to save my life
Look up to the sky, down on my knees (straight up)
Out of nowhere, you came in to save the night (in the nighttime, whoo, yeah)
Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (roll)
Psychedelics got me goin' crazy (oh no)
Niggas femalin', they excellin' (yeah, yeah)
Are they intellin'? (What you tellin'?)
We propellin', up top with Ellen, uh (with the choppers)
Kill the jealous with propane repellent
Got me goin' crazy (it's lit)
On tour, we'll tell 'em, we brought the section (gang)
They keep on calling up, it's getting hectic (brrt)
Like we projected
So we cut the plug, he's interjected (got me goin' crazy)
Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (yeah)
Sippin' on purp, feelin' like the Barre Baby (it's lit)
Whatever I downed, it got me goin' crazy (down)
Psychedelics got me goin' crazy (alright)
I was hot as hell out in the heat (yeah, yeah)
And then this storm came in to save my life
Look up to the sky, down on my knees (straight up)
Out of nowhere, you came in to save the night
In the nighttime (whoo, yeah)
Got me goin' crazy
Okay, I been up for some days, I ain't got time to lay
Just to drown out all these thoughts, I tried all kind of things
If I take you to my past you will be traumatized
Got a thousand kids outside that's tryna come alive
'99, took AstroWorld, it had to relocate
Told the dawgs I'd bring it back, it was a seal of faith
Before no car notes, baby girl, she played the tourist guide
Got the keys into my city, now she know the rides
Got new money, got new problems, got new enemies
When you make it to the top, it's the amenities
Packing out Toyota like I'm in the league
And it ain't a mosh pit if ain't no injuries
I got 'em stage divin' out the nosebleeds (alright, alright, alright)
And she hit that booger, sugar 'til her nose bleed (alright, alright, alright)
Bounce that shit forever, she on both knees
She was talkin' 'bout forever, got a whole week (alright, alright, alright)
Plus she know my baby mama is a trophy
She be throwing up them B's, feel like we both bleed
She keep my dick jumping up, feel like I'm Moby
I'm way too gold for this beef, feel like I'm Kobe, yeah
This right here is astronomical
I see you picked up all my ways, I feel responsible
They tryna say that all my problems is improbable
They keep itching at my spirit, I'm diabolical
Ya feel me?
Writer(s): Samuel Gloade, Jamie Lepe, Brandon Chase Korn, Mike Dean, Jacques Webster, Brandon Michael Whitfield, Sonny Corey Uwaezuoke, Lamont J. Porter
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