One Time Video (MV)

Had to do it one time for the slow shit
Do my little number like we frozen
Everybody got a thing if you notice
Never seen shit
My heads down
So many songs
Ive aired out
A whole catalog
I rap alot
Had a notebook
In the tenth grade
Wrote everyday
Im Travis Scott
Now I'm making beats
Call it cooking up
I aint hooking up
I aint looking up
My life has always been
Shookin up
Since third grade
I knew what's up
My childhood
Was so good
For the most part
Gotta shed light on the good things
Make a few mistakes
Ive took things
That I can never replace
I won't say lies
To save my face
Be a bad person
Don't have bad taste
Talk to myself
When I gotta touch base
Ay
Ay
I won't say lies
To save my face
Be a bad person
Don't have bad taste
Talk to myself
When I gotta touch base
Wanna do love
But i need some space
Im one to rush
And that aint no race
Get so hurt
Cuz it aint my pace
High school love
This aint that case
This for the young man
Tryna find him
Got a whole list
To play the violin
Those sad tunes
Turn violent
The bad ones stay silent
My ego has been quiet
Your inner voice
You should try it
My happiness
You couldn't buy it
It Aint that much
But its priceless
21 Going thru a crisis
Only i know my vices
Ive never been the wisest
Ive never been the nicest
Thats something I'm gonna change
Its good if shit don't stay the same
Embrace the new
Only thing to do
You Lost your heart
What's left to lose?
When you chose to leave
What's left to choose
What's the move
When you're out of moves
You know where to go
But you're out of shoes
Too hard headed
Don't know how to lose
Better tighten up on your seatbelt
I was driving home
Sparked up a joint
Shouldnt be doing that but I still do
Didn't see the cop
I pulled up next to
I was so scared
My first thought was ray
Everything he say
Don't hot box
That aint the best way
And know I know
But still I go
Into that hole
In search of gold
If you want change
It starts at home
Even marriage
Aint set in stone
Its okay to let shit go
Its okay to let shit go
Its okay to let shit show
It was hard
Had to let him know
Your my father
Your my bro
Crazy all that we can hold
Play my song
Fore you go to sleep
If they played my shit
Would you know its me?
Back then you never noticed me
Shit you probably did
I just didn't see
Need to slow down
Lifes a bitch you gotta hold down
If you didn't know
Well you know now
I don't represent my hometown
Moved so much
Like pangaea
Started back then
When I still had a Nina
Started back then
Before the misdemeanor
Cleaned up my act
Be a little sweeter
Cleaned up my act
Got a little neater
Got with jasmine
Got the chance to meet her
As for the next one
Im hoping that you see her
Hoping that she love me
Like I love her
Had to do it one time for the slow shit
Do my little number like we frozen
Everybody got a thing if you notice
Never seen shit
My heads down
So many songs
Ive aired out
A whole catalog
I rap alot
Had a notebook
In the tenth grade
Wrote everyday
Im Travis Scott
Now I'm making beats
Call it cooking up
I aint hooking up
I aint looking up
My life has always been
Shookin up
Since third grade
I knew what's up
My childhood
Was so good
For the most part
Gotta shed light on the good things
Make a few mistakes
Ive took things
That I can never replace