Travis Scott – Through The Late Night (feat. Kid Cudi) lyrics

[Intro: Kid Cudi]
Hmm, hmm, meh, meh
Mmm, meh, meh, meh
Hmm, hmm, meh, meh
Mmm, meh, meh, meh
Hmm, hmm, meh, meh
Mmm, meh, meh, meh
Hmm, hmm, meh, meh
Mmm, meh, meh, meh
And then we…

[Chorus: Kid Cudi]
Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night
Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night (uh)
All through the late night (and then we)
S’il vous plaît, don’t you hate, all through the late night (hmm)
All through the late night (meh, mmm)
All through the late night (hmm)
All through the late night (meh, mmm, uh)
All through the late night (uh)
All through the late night (meh, mmm)
All through the late night (meh, mmm)
All through the late night (meh, uh)
All through the late night (whoa)

[Verse 1: Kid Cudi]
Blimp’s soarin’, how the hell did I get in this space?
Four in the mornin’, how did I get in this place?
Oh, it don’t matter, got smoke, drink, and I’m runnin’ this space
Done contemplatin’, I’mma take it in and groove in this piece
N,N-Dimethyltryptamine and Lysergic acid diethylamide
The vibes are effervescent, delicious, just how they should be
N,N-Dimethyltryptamine and Lysergic acid diethylamide
The vibes are effervescent, delicious, just how they should be
No sleep in my bed, no sleepin’ in my bed
Yeah, we gon’ play, gon’ play, gon’ play until the day
I said no sleep in my bed, no sleepin’ in my bed
Yeah, we gon’ play, gon’ play
Then we’ll sleep all through the day
And do it again

[Chorus: Kid Cudi]
Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night
Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night (uh)
All through the late night (and then we)
S’il vous plaît, don’t you hate, all through the late night (hmm)
All through the late night (meh, mmm)
All through the late night (hmm)
All through the late night (meh, mmm, uh)
All through the late night (uh)
All through the late night (meh, mmm)
All through the late night (meh, mmm)
All through the late night (meh, uh)
All through the…

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Day ‘n’ nite (yeah)
I toss and turn, I keep stress in my mind, mind (yah, yah)
I seek the peace, sometimes I can’t restrain (yah)
To join a rage at night, come out and play, play (yah, ooh)
Mhmm, balance (yeah)
Find your balance (pipe up, yah)
God said it’s my talent (ooh, ooh)
Sprinkle a little season on the salad (ooh, ooh)
Relieve my heart of malice (yeah)
Hit my Palace (straight up)
Stroke my cactus (it’s lit)
Ooh, don’t wait (yeah)
Mhm, don’t play (yeah, yeah)
Play no games like the NBA (brr)
Throwin’ checks like the NBA (brr)
You a ring, you a ring
We shootin’ shots like the NRA (drr)
Yeah-ah, she jammin’ Travis and Kid Cudi (straight up)
The new Krayzie Bone and Slim Bun B (yuh)
Shawty—yah—on the scene, yah (yah)
Pull up on the scene, yah (yah)
Sip my tea, lean no Hennessy (yah)
Ah, save all, take it right (yeah)
Ah, take it all, never light (straight up)
Ah, had a ball, had a night (yeah)
Ah, after all, sleep good (yah)

[Chorus: Kid Cudi]
Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night
Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night (uh)
All through the late night (and then we)
S’il vous plaît, don’t you hate, all through the late night (hmm)
All through the late night (meh, mmm)
All through the late night (hmm)
All through the late night (meh, mmm, uh)
All through the late night (uh)
All through the late night (meh, mmm)
All through the late night (meh, mmm)
All through the late night (meh, uh)
All through the late night. (whoa)

Chief Keef – Germs (The W Mixtape)

[Chorus]
They be saying all I do is flirt
Fuck hoes and all I do is dirt
Man, all these niggas do is purr
I’m skrt-skrting, finna do a curb
Sit back, all you gotta do is learn
I stay trapping, all I do is earn
Your bitch went on you, ‘cause you a therm
But you can have her back, ’cause she has germs

[Verse 1]
I got big rings, I got big bank
I got chips, Lays, finna hit Chase
Eating filet mignon, aye
Living like a playa, priest to a maid
It’s all about the free, she gon’ let me skeet
She said you rollin’, we put you on your knees
I gotta bitch that look like Kelly Bundy
But then she woulda said that I was ugly

[Chorus]
They be saying all I do is flirt
Fuck hoes and all I do is dirt
Man, all these niggas do is purr
I’m skrt-skrting, finna do a curb
Sit back, all you gotta do is learn
I stay trapping, all I do is earn
Your bitch went on you, ‘cause you a therm
But you can have her back, ’cause she has germs

[Verse 2]
High baby doll, call me Ice
You are all doomed to delight
Give me some Sprite and some ice
Walked in the bank like "Hi"
Honey, I’m home
Think I’m Randy Moss, I’m going wild
She think I’m Krayzie Bone, but she gon’ let me bone
You saying this and that, but you high
I’m in LA but I’m on my fucking way to Rome
Turn a .4-0 to two tone, you know I gotta shit on em
Gotta get my poop on, I was tired of driving trucks
Had to get my coupe on, I started with one verse
Had to get my two on

[Chorus]
They be saying all I do is flirt
Fuck hoes and all I do is dirt
Man, all these niggas do is purp
I’m skrt-skrting, finna do a curb
Sit back, all you gotta do is learn
I stay trapping, all I do is earn
Your bitch went on you, ‘cause you a therm
But you can have her back, ’cause she has germs