Travis Scott - Black Mass lyrics
Travis Scott [Jacques Bermon Webster II] Houston, Texas, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Travis Scott - Black Mass lyrics]
Pop trunk at Chancellors
Yeah, growing hard, balling hard
Like a cancer yeah, always in the city
Always keep a dancer
Yeah, she playing in my hair
She gotta keep me handsome
Yeah, she just in the shower
S-she not with the cameras
Never asking questions, never giving answers
That's the code, that's the code
To the masses black bastards, black masses
Yeah, on my 2Pac mom shit, black panther
You flexing one-on-one, one-on-one
Kyla Prattin'
Me? On my rock-n-roll shit, Mick Jagger
I'm in these Hidden Hills with M&M's
Kardashian yeah, I might need a doctor
Aftermath is tragic
I've been taking all my doses
Keeping up and active
Rager ain't no major, that's a black basket
Mask it, walk on Nazareth to black caskets
Yeah, I got the code, code to the masses
(black masses)
I'm way up, way up, way up
Till Nobody can hold wi back