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Where U From Lyrics Travis Scott

Where U From Lyrics Travis Scott and Quavo

Check out "Where U From" Lyrics by Travis Scott and Quavo.

[Intro]
Shout out to Cardo, shout out to Cardo
Cardo got wings

[Chorus: Quavo & Travis Scott]
If that coupe came with rims, I don't want it (skrrt)
Stock me out (ooh, yeah,) big block me out (ooh, yeah)
Robocops, they out (ayy,) put my guns in the house (12)
So much cash over this way (cash)
No, no droughts
Too much of alcohol, we need more options
Need more dancers, oh, we way too poppin'
In love with ice and chains, I'm way too flashy
We movin' fast as hell, no, they can't catch me

[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
Fill that pot with my arm, put that on my mom (skrrt skrrt)
Walk around with two drums, call that Under Arm (bow)
Put that coca on her tongue, bet it get numb (coca)
Nawf Side, H-Town, nigga, where you from? (Where)
Ayy, where you from?
Ayy, ayy, where you from?
Yeah, where you from?
Ayy, where you from?

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Freaks got me geeked, yeah
Energy, suck it outta me, yeah
Hit my phone, click, then I'm home
Styrofoam, zone, zone, zone, zone
Get a brick, get a band, okay
We let it blow the same way
See this life when you make this wave
Du-rag life, sh*t layed
Poker face, in and out my place
When you play that high stakes
Wild, just like my style
When you roll that loud, can't hear you now

[Chorus: Quavo & Travis Scott]
If that coupe came with rims, I don't want it (skrrt)
Stock me out (ooh, yeah,) big block me out (ooh, yeah)
Robocops, they out (ayy,) put my guns in the house (12)
So much cash over this way (cash)
No, no droughts
Bunch of alcohol, we need more options
Need more dancers, oh, we way too poppin'
In love with ice and chains, I'm way too flashy
We movin' fast as hell, no, they can't catch me

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Quavo, we movin' too fast (too fast)
The coupe got drag (coupe got drag)
America's most wanted (who?)
Huncho and Jack (Huncho and Jack, yeah)
I just left the jeweler, now my diamonds dancin' (dance)
She takin' all this cocaine, call her Marilyn Manson (coco)
Got the fire on the waves
Walk in the buildin', fire in the place (fire)
Every time I buy a brand new piece
I buy a brand new K (yeah)
Turned myself into a young beast
Yeah I remember this day (beastie, beastie)
I remember this day
Ice piece, no blades (ice)
Double Cs, my shades (Chanel)
We the stars and we famous (stars)
Don't get involved with the gangstas (no)
Don't get involved with the bangas (no)
'Cause I got stripes like a Bengal (stripes)
I'ma need every single (yeah)
Stack it up like Pringles (tall)

[Bridge: Quavo]
Stack it tall, make it look like magic (yeah)
What it look like?
If that coupe came with rims then you can have it
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Quavo & Travis Scott]
If that coupe came with rims, I don't want it (skrrt)
Stock me out (ooh, yeah,) big block me out (ooh, yeah)
Robocops, they out (ayy,) put my guns in the house (12)
So much cash over this way (cash)
No, no droughts
Too much of alcohol, we need more options
Need more dancers, oh, we way too poppin'
In love with ice and chains, I'm way too flashy
We movin' fast as hell, no, they can't catch me

[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
Fill that pot with my arm, put that on my mom (skrrt skrrt)
Walk around with two drums, call that Under Arm (bow)
Put that coca on her tongue, bet it get numb (coca)
Nawf Side, H-Town, nigga, where you from? (Where)
Ayy, where you from?
Ayy, ayy, where you from?
Yeah, where you from?
Ayy, where you from?

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