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conversations.value: Write me a song called GATTI with the following description: On “GATTI,” Travis Scott and rising Brooklyn rapper Pop Smoke team up for the first time on the JACKBOYS record.
  On December 23, 2019, a video of Pop Smoke and Travis Scott hanging out in the streets circulated online, featuring a snippet of an unreleased track between the two artists. A day later, UK drill producer 808Melo confirmed a collaboration between the two, revealing that Mike Dean was mastering the track.
  An early demo of the track featuring French Montana leaked on October 28, 2019.
  On December 30, 2019, Travis Scott released accompanying visuals for the track, which featured Travis and Pop Smoke driving around Houston in a Bugatti Veyron. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Pop Smoke]
  AXL
  Hahaha, huh? Hahaha
  Tired of niggas cappin' (Tired of niggas cappin')
  Trap House Mob
  Niggas frontin' their jewels (Yeah, 
  this is a Melo beat
  )
  They ain't expectin' this one (And it's like that)
  [Chorus: Pop Smoke]
  Facts, my bitch love coco (Haha)
  Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo (Haha, yeah)
  Let me see some, okay, okay (Shoutout bro), okay, okay
  [Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
  Look, you cannot say Pop and forget the Smoke (Yeah)
  I'm from the Floss where niggas tote (Woah)
  They couldn't be Crips, so they turned Folks (Bah)
  Drivin' through the 'Ville, droppin' the cho (Brr)
  I gotta laugh, 'cause these niggas jokes (Haha)
  Dread like, "Who these niggas?" (Who these niggas?)
  "I don't know" (I don't know), but I'm on go (Woo)
  And I'm in that Bugatti, movin' too hotty (Bah)
  Givin' pumps, like, "Who shot ya?" (Brr)
  Me and Trey, that's four choppers (Woo)
  Man down (Woo), all you see is helicopters (Grr)
  Paramedics pick him up, they gon' send him to the doctor (That nigga)
  I'm in the hood like an engine, revvin'
   (Trey, get that nigga)
  My checks is clearin' (Woo, woo), your checks is pending (Woo, woo)
  And I got a couple gangstas, let me know (It's a fact)
  If you want smoke (If you want smoke)
  'Cause boy I can send 'em (Boy I can send 'em)
  And I got a bad bitch, ass up (Hahaha)
  Face down (Face down), yeah, she love doggy style (Uh-huh)
  And she got a Louis bag (Yeah), that hold the extendo (Woo, woo)
  Okay, okay (Okay, okay)
  Okay, okay [Chorus: Pop Smoke & 
  Travis Scott
  ]
  Facts, my bitch love coco (Haha)
  Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo
  Let me see some, okay, okay (I see it), okay, okay (Turn around)
  My bitch love coco (Haha)
  Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo
  Let me see some, okay, okay (I see it), okay, okay (
  Right
  )
  [Verse 2: Travis Scott]
  Got it jumpin' out the zoo, seein' red, seein' blue (Yeah)
  Young La Flame, how it moves, Pop Flare how it— (
  Woo
  )
  Braid my hair down 'til I hide my face
  Duck away, she wanna lay up and hibernate (Yeah)
  I took a chance, it's a lot to take
  I took a right, ended up right away (Straight up)
  She need a chunk, not a piece (Alright)
  It cost me three for the keys (Keys)
  Not the work but the V
  She let it twirl to the beat
  I send the work, bet it reach (Reach)
  Wearin' pearls, expensive beads (Beads)
  I only hurl at my peeps (It's lit)
  [Bridge: Travis Scott]
  Cuts, diamond cuts out in public
  Two cups of the stuff, now I'm up
  Coco Chanel when she tuck it
  We bunk, get a nut (Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah) [Chorus: Pop Smoke]
  My bitch love coco (Haha)
  Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo
  Let me see some, okay, okay (I see it), okay, okay (Turn around)
  My bitch love coco (Haha)
  Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo
  Let me see some, okay, okay (I see it), okay, okay (Turn around)