Текст песни Black Mass - Travis Scott
Always
used
to
pull
up
pop
trunk
at
Chancellors
Yeah,
growing
hard
Falling
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
1 Black Mass
2 Yah Yah
3 Uber Everywhere
4 The Hooch
5 Raw Raw
6 Pour Up
7 Ooo NaNa
8 Oh Me Oh My
9 Hot Sauce
10 Fish N Grits
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