this is the real action the pot party the trippers the grasshoppers the hip ones
all gathered in secrecy and flying high as a kite
pre kid cudi philip bailey
hmmhmm
just know what this about
hmmhmmhmm hmmhmm
palm trees oceans fresh air that can break your heart
kid cudi philip bailey
hmmhmm stop tryna be god
hmmhmm hmmhm
hmmhmm stop tryna be god
hmmhmm that’s not who you are
hmmhmm stop tryna be god
hmmhmm that’s just not your job
hmmhmm stop tryna be god god
travis scott
ride for it every night
visions and these angles tight
truth be told i never try
diamonds are the wife of life
all three rollies look alike
after two you get a hookup price
stripper never worked a ninetofive
delta and i ship it overnight
stop tryna be god almighty
fuck the money never leave your people behind yeah
it’s never love no matter what you try
still can see it comin’ down your eyes
’cause they did not create commandments oohooh
when you hustle always make it fancy oohooh
the signal’s far from what you can be oohooh
’cause air traffic controls the landing yeah yeah yeah yeah
kid cudi philip bailey
hmmhmm stop tryna be god
hmmhmm hmmhm
hmmhmm stop tryna be god
hmmhmm that’s not who you are
hmmhmm stop tryna be god
hmmhmm that’s just not your job
hmmhmm stop tryna be god god
travis scott
stop tryna play god almighty
always keep your circle tight
i been wantin’ shit my whole life
i’m warning you best not try to play god tonight
if i love her i’ma pass on her
first rule of war you find an act on her
you can’t win a trophy or a plaque off her
but never turn your back on her
’cause they did not create commandments
when you hustle always make it fancy
the signal’s far from what you can be
’cause air traffic controls the landing yeah yeah yeah yeah
you won’t succeed tryna learn me
stick to the roads in my journey
stay out of court when you got the attorney
she say she love but want to really burn me
kid cudi philip bailey
hmmhmm stop tryna be god
hmmhmm hmmhm
hmmhmm stop tryna be god
hmmhmm that’s not who you are
hmmhmm stop tryna be god
hmmhmm that’s just not your job
hmmhmm stop tryna be god god
james blake
is it the complex of the saint
that’s keepin’ you so so so still still
is it a coat of old paint
that’s peelin’ every day against our will
is it too long since the last
open conversation you had oh no
and did you see the void in the past
and can you ever see it comin’ back
well can you always be a step ahead of it for me
well can you always be a step ahead of it for me
james blake kid cudi stevie wonder
woahohoh
woahohoh
woahohoh
woahohoh
that it
Artist: Travis Scott
Year: 2018
Decade: 10s
Language: en
Word Count: 299