No Bystanders Lyrics - Travis Scott

The party never ends 

In a motel, laying with my sins, yeah 

I'm tryna get revenge 

You be all out of love in the end 

Spent ten hours on this flight, man 

Tell the pilot ain't no flight plans 

Can't believe whatever I'm saying 

And they know whenever I land 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch) 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch) 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (yeah) 

The party never ends 

In a motel, laying with my sins, yeah 

I'm tryna get revenge 

You be all out of love in the end 

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Bicentennial men 

Put the city on the slam 

She get trippy off Xans 

Lost 21 grams 

And she did it on cam 

Wasn't no video dance 

Make my own rules 

I really don't pick, I just choose 

I don't set picks, I just shoot 

Chopper gettin' screwed 

I told her it's B.Y.O.B., that mean buy your own booze 

Put it on God 

He don't wanna put me on top 

Can't be put in a box, gotta move on the opps 

Never got the move on the drop 

Niggas tryna move on the Scott and move that deep 

Tryna run down, shit's deep 

Gotta act a fool with the squad 

Next city, no sleep 

Back to the 713 

Spent ten hours on this flight, man 

Tell the pilot ain't no flight plans 

Can't believe whatever I'm saying 

And they know whenever I land 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch) 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch) 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (yeah) 

Heartbreak hotel 

Bet you can't take no L's 

Plug like AOL 

Who say that I ain't gon' sell? 

Hand me the H, it sell 

She said "I got it, nigga" 

I said "I ain't gon' tell" 

Buy it by the pound so it ain't no scale 

I'm sick of the drank (the drankin') 

The flippin' of paint (paint, yeah) 

Drippin' of grain (grain, yeah) 

Whipping Wu-Tang (Wu-Tang, yeah) 

My niggas gon' flame (bang, yeah) 

Bitch, I'm with gang (gang, yeah) 

Got your bitch on the plane 

Spent ten hours on this flight, man 

Tell the pilot ain't no flight plans 

Can't believe whatever I'm saying 

And they know whenever I land 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch) 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch) 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (yeah) 

The party never ends 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch) 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch) 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (yeah) 

The party never ends 

Family function, I ain't no friends 

Had a line around my ends 

Turned 'em into M's 

Why you tryna make amends? 

What's that smell? It's heaven-scent 

Like I drop shit out the wind 

Dodgin' hella sins 

I can't go back there again 

Now the dogs ain't civilized 

Take the one, feel vilified 

You can't see my suns 

Like the light don't hit this eye 

In the function and I'm fried 

It's the drop is not a drop 

When they open wide 

It's a ride, right? 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch) 

Nah, nigga, nah, nigga, for real, we walkin' in this bitch heavy 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (bitch) 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up 

They know me when they see me, nigga, ahhh! 

Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (yeah)