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Travis Scott – LOST FOREVER Lyrics Letra TravisScottVEVO Travis Scott – LOST FOREVER ( Lyrics)
Have you ever been lost?
Have you ever been lost?
Forever

Lost on islands, driven in boat cars
Just bring your girl, feel like she both ours
Young black nigga work at the Auchans (Auchans)
So how we here trapped on the ocean?
‘Bout to go up a level of disrespectful
I’m just one chain away from goin’ heavy metal
I’m just one angel away from blockin’ out the devil
Just one mountain away from meetin’ all my rebels
Too much power, too many hours all in a day
I sent her flowers, ain’t talkin roses, I’m talkin’ maoda
Ask if she “Ha-ha-ha”, I really doubt it (Ha-ha-ha)
Took her through the Hills at noon, she felt the— (And how wonderful, how wonderful)
Baby girl think she in Honolu’ (Wonderful)
Don’t you know you in the I-5 loop? (How wonderful)
How many chickens fit in the coupe? (How wonderful, wonderful)
Wonderful, she don’t wanna leave
She jump up, bounce back like trampoline (Have you ever been lost?)

Ayo, whip the cocaine ‘til the pot bust (‘Til the pot bust, ah)
You was on the porch, I was locked up (I was locked up, ah)
Two-tone Maybach truck with the Maxwells (Skrrt, Maxwells)
Think a nigga shot somethin’ (Ah)
Put it to your face, watch a motherfucker blow (Boo-boo-boo-boo-boom)
Daytona, different color face on the road (Ah)
Ten on his head, he be dead by the mornin’ (By the mornin’)
I can get dirty for the stove (Ah)
Dior trench shit hang to the floor (Ah)
Dior goggles, I ain’t playin’ with you hoes (Uh-uh)
Out in South Beach with the poles in the Rolls (Skrrt, boo-boo-boo-boo-boom)
Good to see ya dudes, alligators on the toes (Ah)
Fashion week I’ma strut too, bitches (Ah)
Hundred-round drum, make a nigga go get it (Make a nigga go get it, grrt)
Tribe go to sell a fifth, bucket while we drillin’ (Boo-boo-boo-boo-boom)
Had to sneak my new Glock up in Lenox (Ah)
Free Sly Green he got Wayne Perry digits
Socks Burberry, dick sucks on the visit (Ah, brrrt)

First one to pop, first to earn the stripes
Three strikes in, twenty-five to life (Uh-uh)
Hyping up the building, hyping up the sights
Whips got the wings of angel kit
I been wanting this shit my whole life, I didn’t pray for it
She want me to come into his house but I can’t kick it
She want the whole dub-dub E, but I ain’t convinced
Never met her she, but she met Sheck, she don’t need a prince
Took her off the O into the D, she ain’t take offense
Way we got it bouncin’ off the boards we making prints
Wait until I step into the floor and then they commence

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Travis Scott – SKITZO Lyrics Letra TravisScottVEVO Travis Scott – SKITZO ()
Travis Scott – SKITZO
Chorus: Travis Scott
Believe me, I move at night when they really can’t see me
I ran it back last time but it ain’t last time
I got so much around the house, I had to hide mine (Yeah, oh)

Verse 1: Travis Scott
Throw it all, before I hit the door, she dropped ‘em, had the clothes off (Oh)
I thought it was a setup, watch her, I can’t doze off
The dogs out the kennel, watchin’ with the scope off
With the heat talk, watch it burn your soul off
I took ‘em out of office, now they work for me now
I took her out the background, she play the lead now (Lead)
Put her in the back, made her hold the trees down (Trees)
Tryna tell you what I need, somebody do that there
Late at night, at home, get ratchet, can you do that there?
Way out when I’m on road, you send me do that there
Told you I’ma be right back as long as—
Told you I’ma be right back as long as—
Do that there, do that there
Way out when— (Yeah)
Do that there
Late at night, at home, get ratchet, can you do that there? (Can you do it?)
Told you I’ma be right back as long as—, do that there
(Told you I’ma be right back as long as—)
Chorus: Travis Scott & Young Thug
Believe me, I move at night when they really can’t see me
I ran it back last time but it ain’t last time
I got so much around the house, I had to hide mine (To hide mine)
Let’s go

Verse 2: Young Thug & Travis Scott
Bling-bling, I get a rush every time I see some diamonds
She get it up, she gon’ bounce it like a trampoline
Keep up with swag, she be fresher than a mannequin
All type of bags in her closet like she married to me, married to me
You a ho so Patek Phillipe
Keep it right there with my postcode (Postcode)
I been jumpin’ out the gym with no Jordans on (Woah)
She been all above the rim or torsos (Woah)
Princess cuts, diamonds, I got plenty
Lift it up, air it out, like linen (Yah)
Rolls Royce, big ol’ truck, I’m in it (Yah)
Bouncing ‘round like he want smoke, I’m a chimney (Yah)
Tall, her hair long, she Jamaican (‘Maican)
And she tryna rage in the bedroom (Yah)
And she got a Rollie on her leg too (Leg too)
And it’s plain gold, Ace of Spade too (Yeah)
Coco Chanel for reals on her toes
I got white folk money, Eminem with no gold
I got rose gold teeth and rose gold rims on my Rolls
Peep the way they lookin’, we gettin’ richer than a bookie, ayy
Chorus: Travis Scott
Believe me, I move at night when they really can’t see me
I ran it back last time but it ain’t last time
I got so much around the house, I had to hide mine (To hide mine)
Believe me, I move at night when they really can’t see me
I ran it back last time but it ain’t last time
I got so much around the house, I had to hide mine (To hide mine)

Part II

Intro: Travis Scott
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright

Verse: Travis Scott
Without goin’ deep Shakespeare
Took the squad, brought the play right here
Got the vision and I made that clear
Up from two ‘til it’s two runnin’ plays like the Tennessee kid
I’m the one, that’s why they tryna hurt the kid
I’m the one, JH, with the braids with the lights with the ike and the smoke but I can’t stay away
See, this life? Man, I can’t stay away
Find a vice, man, I can’t stay away
Find it hard, why I can’t play it safe?
Seen the top ten pen list, I don’t even know how they could pin this
Knowin’ that I’m the human Pinterest
Need true love but I know true love’s like a friendship
But even Titanic had an endin’
I rock the boat with ice so expensive
Hair long, not no extensions
Money long, shit is extended
She need me now, she need me a pendant
I said you need me now, I ain’t finished, huh
Part III

Segue: Travis Scott
I said, you need me now
I said, you need me now
You need me (Ah)

Verse: Travis Scott
I stick to the code, binary like I’s and O’s (Ooh)
I’m too exposed, I gotta keep curtains closed (Closed)
Her body boat, she hid it behind the clothes (Skeet, skeet, skeet)
I’m in Cabo, I’m hittin’ these adios
Tryna balance all these up and downs but I keep poppin’ lows (Lows)
What it is? What it is? That’s just how it goes
Pure session, I just kept progressin’, and finally found the flow (Flow)
If the answers down there with the devil, I may never know (Let’s go)
My dawg just got freed out the precinct (Free)
Hid it in my bag, let’s hit Turks for the weekend (Let’s go)
Why did I pop two out that whole pack? Dawg, I’m tweakin’ (Geeked)
Baby girl, come suck, keep me up, ain’t no sleepin’, ooh
She gon’ let me beat that body up like we beefin’ (Beefin’)
Better yet she vegan (Vegan), better yet she tweakin’ (Tweakin’)
Yeah, 6 A.M., I hit my alarm clock (Yeah)
You see the vision, this shit non-stop, gotta keep my palms hot (Hot)
Got long roads in my backyard, bitch, I’m a lonestar
The droptop came with the top, I cut the door apart
My brodie keep a stainless to steal, ain’t no Chrome Heart (Grr)
I cut some off, I had to better myself
Against the odds, I’d bet on myself
I was at Frank Gibbins before Thanksgiving, thanks to my health
Too many flaws, tryna generate wealth
Man, that’s how you go broke and lose bros and lose hope in this shit
I was thinkin’ that we both could be rich, I guess it’s one-sided
Crazy how they love to talk shit and got no Trident
I’m loyal, bitch, I got Ye over Biden
I let the shit go off the top, yeah, no typin’
How I go from overlooked to these niggas is overbitin’?
How I’m always in they ear? I’m enticin’
And you ain’t gotta take it from me, I’m advisin’, for real

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Travis Scott – THANK GOD Lyrics Letra TravisScottVEVO Travis Scott – THANK GOD ()
Travis Scott – THANK GOD
I won’t doubt it, I won’t
He won’t mislead all his followers
Prayin’ on the process, minus Spirit
Feel like
Like I’m floatin’
In my prime time

One life, live it, right now
One life, live it, yeah

Goodbyes, that’s life
For times, for life
For life, from down my eyes
Thank God I’m free tonight (let me in)
Ooh

Got God on the line
Tell the devil I’m fine
He always tryin’
Tryin’ his best (no question)
Top of the pole, me and my bros
When the story gets old
It’s gon’ be BMF (mucho gracias)
This shit sound hard
The one made easy
You can’t live twice
Thank God I’m breathin’

One life, live it, right now
One life, live it, yeah

Goodbyes, that’s life
For times, for life
For life, from down my eyes
Thank God I breathe tonight (let me in)

Oh

Still no pressure
Thank God, I breathe
‘Cause shit I speak is what they need, I tell no lies
But still up top, they still can’t drop but what if they not
Yeah, yeah
Last tape was filled up with slaps, I just gotta run this shit back
Didn’t like the way this shit went down at the awards, I admit it, turned to a beat
This that shit right here that get me goin’, after I pop me a piece
Brodie, we killin’ the critics and killin’ the hate, might gotta talk to a priest
The way we evolved and knocked down walls, this shit’s outrageous
A quarter back calls, they don’t like 12 except Tom Brady
Can show up my stock, I still stack tall, they still can’t trade me
Storm’s a minor but you know she livin’ major (that’s right, daddy)
When you flyin’ up this high, it ain’t no cables
Shit so lit, what happen in Vegas, it stay in Vegas
Mornin’ time, we check the news, we made the papers
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