Date 2020-05-01
Category Lyrics, Music Video, New Music
Fortnite was already the place to be, but Travis Scott just kicked things up a notch. Not only did news of an in-game concert turn the internet and gaming world upside down, but the rapper, along with Kid Cudi, teased their new collaboration. Immediately following the preview, merchandise went up for sale, and even though fans hadn’t even heard the official studio version of “The Scotts” yet, they were sold on the record
We present to you “The Scotts” by Travis Scott and Kid Cudi, a track that is aching to reach the No. 1 spot on the charts. If you’re wondering about the title of the track, it’s a nod to both of their names: Travis Scott and Scott “Kid Cudi” Mescudi. If you haven’t already checked out “Astronomical,” the title of Travis’s in-game concert, you’ll have until April 25 to do so. Meanwhile, check out “The Scotts” and let us know what you think.
Travis Scott & Kid Cudi – The Scotts (prod. Dot Da Genius, Plain Pat & Take a Daytrip)
Fortnite Video
[Intro: Travis Scott]
Let’s go
[Verse 1: Travis Scott & Kid Cudi]
We see the hype outside (Yeah)
Right from the house, uh
Took it straight from outside (Yeah)
Straight to the couch (Mmm)
We put the mic outside (Yeah)
Air this shit out, uh (Mmm)
You lettin’ THE SCOTTS outside (Yeah)
We runnin’ the scouts (Mmm)
Ain’t no controllin’ the gang (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
They never leave (Mmm)
I got tats over my veins (Yeah)
‘Cause that what I bleed (Mmm)
She drink a lot of the bourbon (Yeah)
Like she from the street (Mmm)
We got control of the flows and, huh, uh, uh (Yeah, mmm)
We heard that your way went dry (Yeah)
We floodin’ the drought, uh (Mmm)
Heard that your hood outside (Yeah)
We added some routes (Mmm)
We havin’ the goods outside (Mmm)
Move it in and out (Mmm)
You lettin’ THE SCOTTS outside (Mmm)
We runnin’ the scouts
[Verse 2: Kid Cudi]
Nigga, the cops outside (Yeah)
Lock up the house (Yeah, yeah)
We keep the team on high (Huh)
Some gold in they mouth (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga, the Porsche outside (Huh)
Without the top (Yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah)
She want a mimosa-sa (Yeah)
Bring in the shots (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tell these phony bitches, “Beat it”
With that Photoshoppin’ body, Adobe, help me
She in there makin’ panini
She know I got all the bread, she know me, got it
On my hustle, havin’ visions
It’s been a minute since my niggas done owned it, howdy (Huh, huh)
Cleveland boy, he make ’em pay
Yes, that Cleveland boy, he done made a way, hey
Headed for somewhere to go, anywhere cinema these, these
Niggas don’t know where to go, gotta keep givin’ em heat, heat (Yeah)
Time to go double though, time they add up the math, mad
And I’ve been dealin’ with so many things, havin’ so many dreams
[Outro: Travis Scott]
Let’s go