Travis Scott, Kid Cudi - GET OFF ME (with Travis Scott)

Question (Zombie on the track) What's it called when your music changes the world? I call it magic (Zombie on the track) Welcome to Magic City Everybody leaves with a smile on they face (hahaha) When wizards collide, things get monumental Things get legendary, some things may never be the same This what y'all was waitin' for? Now, watch the competition disappear, poof! Intercept, we go (uh, uh), too bossy (aye) Bet, a nigga cooler than the motherfuckers talkin', too flossy (aye) Tell them we ain't trippin' 'bout them hoe niggas Leading the team is somebody in the law (yah) Keep the money on flow when I'm getting what I need, it's a car What it cost? I'm raw Yeah, get off me, ah Yeah, get off me, yeah Livin' when I'm zooted so often (ah) This shit lit, get out bad (aight, aight) In fact, I ain't even worried 'cause I'm triple G, hear 'em Look at the stars, no cap, OG hit 'em When I give 'em what I bleed for the fam', yeah, hit 'em Ooh, the drop, cruise in the drop, hit me Rollin' rock, too much fresher than y'all, hit me Bitch, get off me Bitch, get off me Get this shit off me (yeah) Bitch-itch, get off me, off Bitch, get off me, uh Bitch, get off me Bitch, get off me, uh, me Bitch, get off me, uh Bitch, get off me, uh Bitch, get off me Yeah, okay, tints is off, okay (ah) Top is off, okay (ah) Knock it off, okay (yeah) Not talkin' top when I say, I hit exhaust, decay Green like moss, diamonds hit like Voss, okay (yeah) She know how to the lay-out the land, she know how I get (ayy) She know how I'm gettin' my piece She still don't know 'bout the treats I keep it, I keep (keep), to find it like hide and go seek She go out and find me a fee, like sometimes she find me a fee (keep it) I keep her right out of the streets and put her right out in the trees, yeah (yeah) Ooh, the drop, cruise in the drop, hit me Rollin' rock, too much fresher than y'all, hit me Bitch, get off me Bitch, get off me Get this shit off me (yeah) Bitch-itch, get off me, off Nigga (yeah), we all over (huh) Tell your friends we merc arenas Damn, this shit so easy, turn a world to mega (yeah, yeah) Phenoms, too big for arenas (woo) In my backyard, build a boardwalk like Kemah Get hot like a steamer When you're shakin' that ass, you be shaking them demons En route, bet, they wanna come catch me (uh), come, quick seize (eh) So, a nigga jumpin' on a cloud (yeah) But I'm just smokin' weed, give 'em my high screams Shawty be feelin' my style, grippin' my jeans, fingernails runnin' through my seams She gets high, see dreams, she say things, guess we twins, mami Ooh, the drop, cruise in the drop, hit me Rollin' rock, too much fresher than y'all, hit me Bitch, get off me Bitch, get off me Get this shit off me (yeah) Bitch-itch, get off me, off Bitch, get off me, uh Bitch, get off me Bitch, get off me, uh, me Bitch, get off me, uh Bitch, get off me, uh Bitch, get off me