Travis Scott ― 2000 EXCURSION Lyrics (ft. Don Toliver & Sheck Wes) [from “JackBoys 2”]

Travis Scott has released a new track titled “2000 EXCURSION“ from the upcoming album JackBoys 2, set for release on July 8, 2025.

The song features vocals from Don Toliver and Sheck Wes, with production by Cardo Got Wings.

The album will be released under Cactus Jack Records and Epic Records, continuing the legacy of the JackBoys collective, led by Scott himself.

2000 EXCURSION Lyrics

(Yeah)
Ayy, ayy, what?

2000 excursion (Whip it), forty for a bird (Bird, yeah)
Tryna hit the boobie, bitch, just say the word (Don’t say it)
Kicked it for my brothers, frr, it’s the early bird (Brr, yeah, woo)
Ayy (Woo), ayy (Woo), ayy (Woo), ayy (What’s up?, yeah)
I don’t get the bag (Woo), get the duff’ (Woo), my baby can’t do me enough (Bitch)
New basket, pourin’ me up, no plastic, styrofoam cup
I’m on the Southside whippin’ the truck
On tracks, not givin’ a fuck, on wax, not givin’ a fuck (Woo)
Like JELEEL!, not givin’ a fuck, yeah (Woo)
He sit with a Spanish bitch in the club
Bro knowin’ Spanglish, that’s good enough
We took an hour out of the after hours just to fuck up all the ones
I got a bunch, you ain’t doin’ brunch
I got a front that ain’t gotta front
I put a blunt in a blunt

Make it lost tonight, before you pass me that

Hey, I’m tryna see sum’, shake sum’, go crazy while you with the JACK’
Gang-gang-gang-gang on the block with the drop, still tryna flip that pack right now

We cause the scene with the team, you know it’s a panic that the JACK touch down (Bitch)
I’m tryna hit it, see a vertebrae
I got hoes on salary from Sydney out to Paraguay
Gotta pay a passage, baby, you can’t be no stow away
You can’t bring that package on this voyage, just take a dose a day
You [?] do what I say
I score goals like Pele
I gotta just stay out while they play Marvin Gaye and sip Chardonnay
I touch down all over the map, my bitch a dog, my bitch a brat
She send the stacks

Make it lost tonight, before you pass me that (Yeah)

Make it last tonight, before you pass me that
(Before you pass me that, what’s goin’ on?)

Late night in the alleyway, car’s parked in the corner
(Everytime that I touch down)

JACK’ touch down
JACKBOYS in Texas, JACKBOYS in California
Woah, it was nice to know ya
When the JACK’ touch down (Hey)