Quavo – Alive (feat. Rae Sremmurd) Lyrics

Alive

Quavo (feat. Rae Sremmurd)

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"Alive." - Quavo (feat. Rae Sremmurd)

Monday, 19 October 2026, 04:10 am

Album: Quality Control Music

Track No: 05

I'm so far out of sight
Sounds about right
(hey, hey)
I'm so far out of sight
Yeah, that sounds about right
I could kill this cop, not my vibe
Be the highlight of my night
(Yeah)
Look alive, look alive
We can start with something light
(look alive)
I can get you so right (Yeah)
I just need an invite (Hey)
(I'll say)
I'm 'bout to get there by sipping
On kryptonite, fucking yo bitch tonight
(Fucking yo bitch)
Let's take a trip tonight, us on a private flight
See what that dick be like
(She loving the dick)
I'm on the bar tonight (Xanax)
Boot up and restart the night
(Pull up, pull up)
I might fuck a star tonight
(Smash)
When she see what my car look like
(Skrt, skrt)
**** be biting like ternamite
Tripping, I'm slipping it's thermite
You bitch bit the dab like the Klondike (Dab)
We don't to talking, we get in a gunfight
Goodnight (Aye)
On two Percocet with two bitches
These bitches not polite
I'm too high, see everything
Like in the back of my head
I got one eye
This is one helluva night
This is one helluva night
Double cup, pour me my ice
You know that shit sound right
She the one geeking all night
She the one geeking all night (Aye)
She don't need no advice
That's a pole she can ride like a bike
I'm so far out of sight
You need a telescope to find
I fuck hoes and I look dimes
Don't waste my time,
Kendrick Lamar don't kill my vibe
I'm so far out of sight
Yeah, that sounds about right
I could kill this cop, not my vibe
Be the highlight of my night
Look alive, look alive
We can start with something light
I can get you so right (Yeah)
I just need an invite (Hey)
Money flowing like the Nile
We ain't losing count, last time I check
I ain't owe a **** shit
I been chasing money since a jit
Shawty popping pills and getting lit
Fuck it, I'ma take some shots off her tits
All these local thots on my list
If they ain't throwing bands, then they throwing fits
I can feel the drink taking over me
I wanna know who I'm leaving wit'
I'm looking for a country thick, chocolate bitch
That can take a dick
I'm so faded girl, that's why I'm talking slick
If you feeling how I'm feeling we can dip
I wanna see you strip
I wanna leave the lights of while I'm beating it
Uncle Jimmy, that **** she been creeping wit'
I broke a onion and tried not to cry
Yeah, bitch, you fucking recording it live
She thick in the booty, I slip and I slide
Got and I finna they cover my eyes
Biting no lighting, my diamonds
They hit like Mike Tyson
No wings on me, but I can fly
Dab it before dab, I cap before capping
****, the reason you **** alive
I'm thinking that Benjamin a prize
If it ain't 'bout money, my ****, I don't come outside
These **** working, I got no more burgers and fries
Twenty-four-seven, I'm grinding and working for mine
So many boogers that my brother catch at a time
Don't know the lingo, we call 'em boogers
And you call 'em diamonds
Put 'em up on a dab, it's called perfect timing
Bigger the alliance, I've been with the weed doing science
I'm so far out of sight
Yeah, that sounds about right
I could kill this cop, not my vibe
Be the highlight of my night
Look alive, look alive
We can start with something right
I can get you so right (Yeah)
I just need an invite (Hey)

Writer(s): Quavo, Rae Sremmurd.

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