Black Mass
Travi$ Scott Lyrics

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 Nazereth to black caskets
Yeah I got the code, code to the masses
(Black masses)

I'm way up, way up, way up, way up
'Til Nobody can hold wi back

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don’t worry sicko mode fans can’t find us here


@Simon E because everybody who listens only to this song and knows only this song calls himself “real Travis fan”. Fuck no you’re not a real Travis Scott fan when you know only one or two songs...


@Ferdinand Blickhäuser wtf that have to do with this?

Ferdinand Blickhäuser

@prod. eroze okay rotze

Ferdinand Blickhäuser

@GalacticSharpShQQter go and reach the hight limit in jaibreak. fuckin 9 year old


fake fan. Gl u asshole, only real fans here, and u r a fake one so gl.

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Federico Perna

Real OGs know this song

Alessandro Cadonici 03

@Federico Perna già

J Money

Exactly they have a better version of this on Spinrilla for any real fans

Frans Molefi

Intro to Days Before Birds

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