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Artist: Travis Scott
Canonical path: /travis-scott/5-tint
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5% TINT
Read 5% TINT lyrics by Travis Scott on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
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5% TINT
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Who's that creepin' through my window?
'Fore you come outside, I got the M4
Took her to the endzone from the Enzo
Know I love to smoke, you love the liq' more
Wanna hit the Jack, then what you call for?
All that out-your-name shit, that ain't called for
Who that creepin'? Know the tint is dark (five percent)
All that fall-in-love shit, gotta Kevin Hart (yeah, yeah)
All that speed and fly shit, we might teleport, yeah
All that cop harass shit, I might clip a sarge, yeah (12)
Keep bouncin' that ass, you just might get award, yeah
If she bad, she get a pass into the tour (passes, yeah)
I pick through the family
Grab the bad sister like Janet
Opps outside, don't panic
Gotta switch, gotta change up transit
Still jump around, move antsy
And I still don't like shit fancy
Up late feelin' real chancy
They outside really tryna end me, yeah
Who's that creepin' through my window? (My window)
'Fore you come outside, I got the M4 (M4)
Took her to the endzone from the Enzo (yah)
Know I love to smoke, you love to lick more (yah, yah)
Wanna hit the Jack, then what you call for? (yah, yah)
All that out-your-name shit, that ain't called for (yah)
Who the fuck is this?
Met somebody baby mama inside of the VIP
While I'm tryna tip
Shawty said she holdin', got a razor in her lip
Mix my cup and twist one up, I love that ratchet shit
She like iced-out wrists
Iced-out, iced-out wrists (iced-out wrists)
Fuck, don't kiss, fuck, she fuck, don't kiss
Look like friends, but she say they twins (twins)
Jump right in
There's legroom in this Benz (legroom in this Benz)
Ten miles to the crib, you know that's deep (deep, yeah)
I think it's someone out there watching me, yeah
Who's that creepin' through my window? (My window, who?)
'Fore you come outside, I got the M4 (M4)
Took her to the endzone from the Enzo (yah, yeah)
Know I love to smoke, you love to lick more (lick, yah, yah)
Wanna hit the Jack, then what you call for? (Yah, Jack)
All that out-your-name shit, that ain't called for (yah)
Who's that creepin' through my window?
'Fore you come outside, I got the M4
Took her to the endzone from the Enzo
Know I love to smoke, you love to lick more
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