4X4 Lyrics – Travis Scott

Read the full 4X4 lyrics by Travis Scott along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Travis Scott’s music, you can also explore Too Geeked (New York City) and THIRTEEN HUNDRED, two other songs by Travis Scott.

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (Four-by–)

[Chorus]
Four-by-four, I tint my windows up, yeah (Windows up), yeah
Damn, lil’ bro, he did it, one-and-done (One-and–, one-and-done), yeah
Out my closet, that s*it none-of-none (None-of-none), yeah
That’s a vibe, that’s a one-of-one (Vibe), yeah
Pillow talk (Talk), yeah, make you numb, can you run? Can you come?
Girl, fu*k the sun, find the moon, find some fun (Fun)
Yeah, hella fumes in the room, one-of-none (One), yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Like a pro, not a rook’, bend your back, touch your toes, yeah
Hit a batch, take the sack, can you roll?, yeah
With my Xanax, I relax, take control (Ooh)
We’ll get ’em back, they too close (They too close)
Ain’t no watching me, no in the scope (In the scope)
Fix your energy, your inner soul (Inner soul)
Do you love me? Man, I need to know (Need to know, need to–, need to–, need–)

[Chorus]
Four-by-four, I tint my windows up (Need to, need to), yeah
Damn, lil’ bro, he did it, one-and-done (One-and–, one-and-), yeah (Need to)
Out my closet, that s*it none-of-none (None-of-none), yeah (Need to)
That’s a vibe, that’s a one-of-one (One-of–), yeah (Need to)
Pillow talk (Need to), yeah, make you numb, can you run? Can you come? (Need to, need to)
Yeah, fu*k the sun, find the moon, find some fun (Find some, find some)
Yeah, hella fumes in the room, one-of-none, yeah, yeah, yeah
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[Verse 2]
Highest one (It’s lit)
Talking that smoke, n!gga, might burn your lungs (Ah), yeah
Eighteen carats in her gums, yeah (Ice)
Said you wan’ feel some’, put that on your tongue, yeah (Let’s go)

713 that code, 456 on road (Four-by-)
Four-by-four I swerve, five percent, tint windows (S*it, I swerve)
Gotta be tens at least, I one V. three these hoes (One V. three)
And they love taking us up, they scrape it right out of the bowl (Out of the pot)
Got plenty of zaza, we taking ’em high (Let’s go)
He wanna just smoke with La Flame, but don’t wanna hotbox (It’s lit)
What’s in my cup? It’s pink, I crush my valentines (Straight up)
Said, do you love me, bae? I need to know

[Chorus]
Four-by-four, I tint my windows up (Need to, need to), yeah
Damn, lil’ bro, he did it, one-and-done (One-and–, one-and-), yeah (Need to)
Out my closet, that s*it none-of-none (None-of-none), yeah (Need to)
That’s a vibe, that’s a one-of-one (One-of–), yeah (Need to)
Pillow talk (Need to), yeah, make you numb, can you run? Can you come? (Need to, need to)
Yeah, fu*k the sun, find the moon, find some fun (Find some, find some)
Yeah, hella fumes in the room, one-of-none, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Outro]
Tay Keith, fu*k these n!ggas up

[Instrumental]