[Chorus: Travis Scott & Sean Kingston]

We wake up when the sun goes down

Neighbor says the smell's too loud

Ridin' in my old-school thing

Shotgun with my old-school babe

So wake me when the sun goes down

Tonight's my last night in town

I pledge to a flag so grey

No matter what time, the skies are grey

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]

Ooh, around this time, was starving, no Ramadan

Yeah, might've robbed you blind, you, you, you, your dad and moms

Yeah, keep that in mind, fear two things, being broke and dying

Yeah, jump your ass inside, LSD, come take this ride

No A-C-I-D, how you get your ass inside

Yeah, take one peek at me, you might get lost in my mind

Yeah, fuck that college shit, that scholarship, let's hypnotize (Grey)

Yeah, ooh (Uh)

[Chorus: Travis Scott]

We wake up when the sun goes down

Neighbor says the smell's too loud

Ridin' in my old-school thing

Shotgun with my old-school babe

So wake me when the sun goes down

Tonight's my last night in town

I pledge to a flag so grey (No matter what time)

No matter what time, the skies are grey

[Bridge: Travis Scott]

(Grey)

Yeah, oh (Grey)

Yeah (Grey)

Yeah, oh (Uh-huh, grey)

The sky is grey (Grey)

Mmm-mm-mm (Grey)

Mmm-mm-mm (Grey)

The sky is grey (Uh-huh)

Woah (Grey)

Yeah, yeah (Grey)

Woah (Grey)

Yeah, yeah (Uh-huh)

The sky is grey

Yeah, yeah, the sky is grey

Mmm, ooh (Grey)

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]

Might be the last time I trip

I know I said this shit last time, but damn, I never had a trip like this

Who knew a threeway on freeway

Can trip with three hoes to a six-way?

Ain't gotta finesse out the midway

So Bird can wrap birds in that Ben-Gay

No more, goddamn

And pops never gave me shit

But pops ain't raised no bitch

I swung, I missed, he swung, he hit, then I hit that ditch

Raised in a town where they looked so good outside like it ain't that serious

My nigga got dumb years doing dumb shit

Locked up in the car, had to pull a gun quick

Killer tatted on his face, leaked to his conscious

Now he stuck in a cell, know he feeling nauseous

The nigga so good, he was so cold

Another lost kid, Mo City soul

[Outro: Travis Scott]

The sky is grey, woah, go

Mmm, mmm, yeah