Date 2023-07-31
Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, New Music
Travis Scott releases the “MELTDOWN” track from the Utopia album. The song is produced by Coleman, BNYX®, Boi-1da, Vinylz, Tay Keith, Skeleton Cartier & Travis Scott.
Travis Scott, the renowned American rapper and producer, has just unveiled an electrifying new track titled “MELTDOWN” from his highly anticipated album “Utopia.” The song boasts a star-studded production team, including Coleman, BNYX®, Boi-1da, Vinylz, Tay Keith, Skeleton Cartier, and of course, Travis Scott himself.
“MELTDOWN” is a high-energy and captivating piece of art that showcases Travis Scott’s signature style and unique musical vision. The track’s dynamic beats and infectious rhythm create an immersive and exhilarating listening experience for fans and music enthusiasts alike.
With the combined talents of the talented production team, “MELTDOWN” delivers a sonic journey that pushes the boundaries of contemporary rap music. The seamless blend of Coleman, BNYX®, Boi-1da, Vinylz, Tay Keith, Skeleton Cartier, and Travis Scott’s creative genius results in a track that is both innovative and highly engaging.
As one of the standout songs from the upcoming “Utopia” album, “MELTDOWN” is set to leave a lasting impact on the music industry and solidify Travis Scott’s status as a true musical trailblazer.
Fans can expect an electrifying music video and captivating visuals to accompany “MELTDOWN,” further elevating the overall experience of the song and adding a visual dimension to its powerful narrative.
Travis Scott’s “MELTDOWN” is undoubtedly a testament to the artist’s boundless creativity and ability to push the boundaries of modern hip-hop. As fans eagerly await the release of the full “Utopia” album, “MELTDOWN” sets the stage for an exciting and groundbreaking musical journey that is sure to captivate audiences worldwide.
Travis Scott – MELTDOWN (prod. Coleman, BNYX®, Boi-1da, Vinylz, Tay Keith, Skeleton Cartier & Travis Scott)
28 July 2023
1 Song, 43 minutes
℗ 2023 Cactus Jack Records under exclusive license to Epic Records, a division of Sony Music Entertainment
Lyrics
[Part I]
[Intro: Drake]
Yeah
Tensions is definitely rising
T’d up right now
T time, T time
T time, T time, T time
[Verse 1: Drake]
Teatime like I got a cup of this shit
Tee time like golf at a quarter to six
I’d love to fuck on a regular bitch
Famous hoes lame but they stay on my dick
Heard your new joint, it’s embarrassing, shit
You talk to the cops on some therapist shit
You act like you love this American shit
But, really, the truth is you scared of the 6
Yeah, you scared of the 6
Yeah, you scared of the 6
Your bodyguard put in some work on a fluke
Now you wanna go and inherit that shit
Don’t talk to the boy ’bout comparisons, shit
Or come to the boy on some arrogant shit
The weapons we got are some terrorist shit
Like TV producers we, grr, we airing this shit
She askin’ for bread for her parents and shit
I told her, “I don’t got no cash”, and she said she could wait on a rack, on some Arabic shit
I pull out a million and stare at the shit
My dick just got hard ’cause a wire just hit
My schedule is out, come spin us, for real
Man, fuck all that spinnin’ the narrative shit
I melt down the chains that I bought from yo’ boss
Give a fuck about all of that heritage shit
Since V not around, the members done hung up the Louis, they not even wearing that shit
Don’t come to the boy ’bout repairing some shit
Don’t come to the boy about sparing some shit
You lucky that Vogue was suing, ’cause I would’ve been with the Wassas in Paris and shit
[Part II]
[Segue]
(I-I—)
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Is you fuckin’ crazy? Is you fuckin’ crazy? (Ah)
And they scared of the seven (Seven)
After one-three then we turn up eleven (Yeah)
Keep this shit open like 7-Eleven (It’s lit)
Me at the house, I got seven in heaven
They think I’m satanic, I keep me a reverend
Lil’ shawty a therapist, poppin’ her shit
She inching my way and she started confessing
I know what’s at stake, I’m screamin’, “Free Jeffery”
Connect collect calls right off of the celly
Gave her the blues, not talkin’ ’bout belly
Don’t keep it sincere, I go Makaveli
I got the juice, now it’s heavy (Juice)
Always on t-time, been ready (T, ah), yeah
Is you fucking crazy? Is you f— (Yeah, stoned, let’s go)
Wrappin’ the cheese, wrap around me ’cause I’ve got property (Wrap, cheese, wrap)
Chocolate AP and chocolate the Vs (Vs), got the Willy Wonka factory (Vs)
Burn a athlete like it’s calories, find another flame hot as me, bitch
[Part III]
[Segue: Travis Scott]
(Ooh)
[Chorus: Drake & Travis Scott]
Yeah, is you fucking crazy? (Nah)
Is you fucking crazy? (What?)
Is you fucking crazy? (Nah, nah)
Is you fucking crazy? Uh
Is you fucking crazy? Uh
Is you fuckin’—
Is you fuckin’—
Is you fucking crazy?
[Verse 3: Travis Scott]
How many Texas boys done ran it up? A couple, maybe (Couple, maybe)
Swanging in the pickup truck, baby, fuck Mercedes (Fuck Mercedes)
I’ll fuck a nigga bitch but she can’t have the baby (Have the baby)
I’ll shoot your ass in Walmart like I’m DaBaby (In Walmart)
The boy going Lionel Messi, I go Tom Brady (Woo)
Used to wear the bust down back in my old days (Woo)
Now I let the chains hang, you gotta tuck yours maybe (Tuck it, tuck it)
Niggas talkin’ Scarface, I’m that in real life (Ooh)
Is you fucking crazy or what? Is you fucking crazy? (Fuckin’ crazy)
Man, the club ain’t been the same since we lost Mercedes (Straight up)
Man, the clique ain’t been the same since they lost the greatest (Nah, nah, nah)
We outside with the army, so you need the—, uh-uh
Them boys rollin’ all brown like they whippin’ gravy
Make a circus outside like it’s Barnum’s Bailey (It’s lit)
Blickey hanging on my side, it’s like it’s really banging (Blickey, blickey, blickey)
She move her panties to the side, she want it raw when faded (Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh?)
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Is you fucking crazy? Uh
Is you fucking crazy? Uh
Is you fucking crazy or what?
Is you fucking crazy? Yeah
Is you fucking crazy or what?
Is you fuckin’—
Is you fuckin’—
Is you fucking crazy?
