THE SCOTTS, Travis Scott, Kid Cudi - THE SCOTTS (Lyrics) Chords

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_ We see the hype outside, right from the house, _ tickets straight from outside, straight to the couch.
_ We put the mic outside, edit shit out, we lettin' the scotch outside.
We runnin' this couch, _ ain't no control in the game, they never leave.
_ I got Tess over my veins, cause that what I bleed.
She drink a lot of the bourbon, and she from the street
_ We got control of the flows and her _
We heard that your wave went dry, we flooding the drought
_ Heard that you're hood outside, we had us in rows
We having the goods outside, move it in and out
We letting the scouts outside, we [Eb] running the scouts
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Nigga, _ _ [E] _ _ _ [Cm] the cops outside, lock up the house
We get the team on high, some gold in they mouth
_ Nigga, the porch outside, with her the top
She one of the most outside, bringing the shots _ _
Tell these phony bitches beat it, with that photoshop, I'm body adorbin'
Help me, she in there making panini, she know I got all the bread, she know me
Got it, I'm a hustle, I've been busy, it's been a minute since my niggas have known it
Howdy, creeping boy, he making bread, yes I'm creeping boy, he in the middle way _
_ Headed for somewhere to go, anywhere, cinema, these, these
Niggas don't know where to go, gotta keep giving them heat
Time to go double though, time to add up the mad, mad
_ And I've been dealing with so many things, having so many [Eb] dreams
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