Travis Scott - TELEKINESIS (Lyrics) ft. SZA, Future

Travis Scott - TELEKINESIS (Lyrics) ft. SZA, Future Subscribe here: Follow us on Spotify: Stream: ➡️ Join Our Discord: ➥ Become a fan of Rap City: ➥ Travis Scott: Subscribe now 🔔 ✗ 📲 Connect with me: ✗ Submit & Contact 🔻 📧: aron@ #TravisScott #TELEKINESIS #Utopia #rap #city 🎵 Lyrics: Used to wanna fuck an R&B bitch, then that shit happened, yeah, yeah (Pluto) Used to wanna be rich, then it finally happened Thought it’d make me happy (Thought it’d make me happy) [Verse 1] I could’ve took the pain and I could’ve went out sad Streets stepped in and raised me, but I ain’t have my daddy N*ggas tryna clone me, run off with my swag For sellin’ coco, got Chanel on my jacket (Jacket) Shawty give me mop with the less, it don’t last (Last) Takin’ more drugs all alone in a mansion Walkin’ around tweakin’ with the yop in my hands (Walkin’ around tweakin’) Just another broke ho just preachin’ for thеse bands (Just another ho) And I know I’m due for a billion-dollar advancе (Uh-huh) [Chorus] I can see the future, I can see the future (I can see the future) I can see the future, it’s lookin’ like we level through the sky I can’t wait to live in glory in eternal lastin’ life (Livin’ in glory) Won’t you take the wheel? And I recline and I sit still Might as well turn up now, He gon’ pop up unannounced To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds? (Like the way it sound) [Post-Chorus: Travis Scott] You know the future of the bounce, ayy I can hear your thoughts so loud, I can hear the crowd so loud Do you like the way it sounds? Ayy I can hear your thoughts so loud, I can hear the crowd so loud (So loud) [Bridge: Travis Scott & Future] I can see the future Ridin’ with the storm and some troopers Ridin’ through this shit, this shit is stupid Sky walkin’ ’round like I’m Luke-uh Duckin’ all these convos like I’m Bruce-uh, super Mobbin’ with my angels dodgin’ Lucifer (Mob) Seein’ every angle, I can see through ya, yeah (Yeah) [Chorus] I can see the future, it’s lookin’ like we level through the sky (See ya) I can’t wait to live in glory in eternal lastin’ life (Livin’ in glory) [Refrain: Future] Count so much money ’til my skin peel Cherry-red Benz like the real pimp (Yeah) My bro cook up dope, it take real skill Share my bitch with my ho, ain’t got no chill (No) You either gettin’ to money or you’re gossipin’ (Yeah) She chose up, put on this coat, now she lottery [Verse 2] Places I thought I’d never go I found models in I hear the demons clear when they callin’ (Yeah) Flyest on the Earth, so I had to name myself a planet (Pluto) Automatic dead when you goin’ against my family Few breakups went public, I just bought another baddie (Bought another baddie) Bitch knew I was toxic, when she met me, I was a savage (Met me, I was a savage) High in the hills tryna avoid any madness (Yeah) Private on the Lear, this just like we imagined Only settlin’ for this Hi-Tech ’cause I ain’t got the Actavis (Yeah) I’m tryna be modest (Yeah), it sound like I’m braggin’ (Braggin’) Cartier my frames (Frames), all because my fame (Fame) Bitch said she ashamed to love me in public, rather go private (Seen enough) [Refrain] Count so much money ’til my skin peel Cherry-red Benz like the real pimp My bro cook up dope, it take real skill Share my bitch with my ho, ain’t got no chill You either gettin’ to money or you’re gossipin’ She chose up, put on this coat, now she lottery [Verse 3] I can’t get enough, told you I just want it all I can’t get enough, you ain’t been doin’ enough (Do you like the way it sounds?) So cold, so cold It’s so cold, so cold, so cold You could see the future, there’s a sparkle in your eye Why you all up on my thigh? Can’t let you N*ggas plottin’ my demise, I got murder on my mind I got money on the line, I can’t lose if I tried Let no bitch break my stride Chosen, I’m gon’ bet on me Chosen, all my shit antique Frozen, I can’t feel no heat Diamonds dancing on me You startin’ fresh, man, you fell out of pocket You fucked that girl that you met at the party I got some new n*ggas down in the lobby How can I sleep when you’re out catchin’ bodies? I still wanna be with you, trust me, I know that’s insane I’d rather fuck on you than fuck on lames I did some shit in Berlin, my moldae We both ain’t shit and it’s workin’ for me Workin’ for me, yeah I can see the future, I can see the future