[Intro: Wale]

That post Rodeo flow, you know

Folarin the genius, Scott the king

Uh, look



[Verse 1: Wale & Travis Scott]

Yeah, Cartier, what your wrist doing?

In the Ace with my nigga whip

Real nigga in that will & rich

I ain't stopping 'til a nigga fifty mil'

I ain't tripping 'til a nigga hundred mil'

I ain't tripping 'til I'm five hundred mil'

Funny, weighing on the money

But I'm buying 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 coming in, look

Money be coming in, look

I just left the Rodeo

Then she riding my jawn again

She ridin' my jawn again, got up on again

And bone her, bone her, bone her, bone her

You know I'ma stoner, stoner, stoner, stoner

You know I'ma loner, loner, loner, loner

Smokin' that dope, only Cali could do it

Doing my shows, all the bitches gon' bump us

Show off my car, there's living with no limit

I could buy a house and a Benz in the morning

This is important



[Hook: 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