Álbum Rodeo de Travis Scott - Canciones
Rodeo
2015 |
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Listado de canciones del álbum Rodeo
- PornographyVer letra
[X]Nine light years awayletra de Pornography
Just outside of the Kepler solar system
We find ourself consumed
And utterly mesmerized
With a story of a young rebel against the system
Refusing to conform or comply
To the ways of authority
He chose the mood of fuck this shit
At that moment, the one known as Jacques turned to Scott
Chose to jump off his mama porch
And lead the stampede of lost souls
In the middle of their metamorphosis
Not quite through with their journey
Ain't made it through
Whatever the fuck they gon' be in life
But whatever it is, it's better than here
So fuck you and fuck this
No monogamy, ménage with me
Pornography surrounding me
You get high with me, you come down with me
That's all I need in my fantasy
All these flashing lights
Give you some of me, you want all of me
And get high with me, and come down with me
Yeah that's all I need in my fantasy
You remind me of my ex, crazy love
We designed our love around the drugs
We both feelin' this club, we both tryna fuck
I'mma rub a dub, tryna get a nut
No monogamy, ménage with me
Pornography surrounding me
You get high with me, you come down with me
That's all I need in my fantasy
All these flashing lights blinding me
Give you some of me, you want all of me
And get high with me, and come down with me
That's all I need in my fantasy
The story of the bastard was never told
The soul of a bastard was never sold
Will he survive, or will he fold up?
Living like a bronco, lifestyle wild and untamed
Sit sip at the top, a long list of no named
Misfits can't wait to get a chance to say
Fuck you to the ones that say fuck you
Tell 'em do ya thing, Codeine and cocaine cartels
Who leads the charge of this young mob?
La Flame, he hears in his head, the world is yours
Wake up nigga, gotta get the cake up, nigga
Niggas in the bushes in the farms
Might gotta got to rake up a nigga
I'm way too antsy, cause my ambition's too frantic
I might need to move to Atlantis
Cause my mind's too outlandish
It's the rodeo, time to get started
Houston nigga, goin' James Harden
They was wildin' on us niggas in the projects
Wonder why a nigga went cold hearted
They wanna put my soul up on an auction
But I'mma make 'em take the fall like August
And they gon' vote me right in on my caucus
And I'mma show these niggas how to get lawless
Why your hands out, asking could you hold one?
Who do I owe, nigga, no one
They bigging you up but you low down
Animated acting frozen
I got porno pics, wish I can post them
Stackin' Franklins, I can't fold 'em
Niggas askin' for the old him
But I'm way too young to be the old him
I'mma make this chick crack Lamar Odom
Till I climb to the top of the podium
So wake up nigga, gotta get the cake up, nigga
Niggas in the bushes, niggas on the farm
Might gotta rake up a nigga
I'm way too antsy, cause my ambition's too frantic
I might move out to Atlantis
Cause my mind's too outlandish
We gon' rule the world, we gon' rule the world
We gon' rule the world
La Flame says let your ambition carry you - Oh My Dis SideVer letra
[X]Yeahletra de Oh My Dis Side
Oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my
I've been up for a long time, oh my
Oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my
(Yeah)
Oh my, oh my
I've been up for a long time, oh my
Oh my, oh my
I've been up for a long time, broad day
I've been popping pills, pouring syrup, everyday
Cuzo hanging at my aunty house (bando!) selling ye
I got shooters dressed in camo (grrrra!), oh my
I've been in and out the courthouse, jury tripping
I've been flipping, flipping syrup, sipping, (flipping!)
Water whipping (whipping!)
Mama kicked me out the house now, oh my
I might end up on the couch now, oh my
I'm on a flight now (yeah!), oh my
La at another couch now, oh my
I'm counting up nothing but benjamin's right now (money!), oh my
I'm on a flight now, we so high
Bout to get some cash now (cash!), oh my
Got my momma that new house now (momma!), oh my
Now she cannot kick me out now (no!), oh my
I've been up for a long time (la flame!), oh my
Oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my
I've been up for a long time, oh my
Oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my
I've been up for a long time, oh my
Oh my, oh my
Wow
Let me tell you a little story about dis side
You really can't make it on dis side
Lot of lone stars on dis side
I feel a lot at home on dis side
Ball 'til we fall on dis side
Lit late night on dis side
You never come around past midnight
You miss everything on dis side
Dis side, dis side
Dis side, dis side, dis side, dis side
Dis side, dis side
Dis side, dis side, yeah
I made a lot of money on dis side
Lost a lot of money on dis side
Had my first kiss on dis side
Learned a lot of shit about dis side
Lately I've been thinking about dis side
Tryna get back on dis side
Tryna get back what's been mine
I gotta get back on dis side
Really miss the feeling of the late nights
Shit we used to do around midnight
Hangin' on the corner, had shit tight
Doin' all the drugs, had to get right
If I could get my partner back it would be nice
He would shoot the one, wouldn’t think twice
He was too involved with the street life
Only way to live on dis side
Dis side, dis side, dis side
Dis side, dis side, dis side, dis side
Dis side, dis side
Dis side, dis side, dis side
Young rich nigga from the north side
Paid my dues on dis side
Flipping up bricks on dis side
I made it out the hood, I'm on the other side
All my niggas on dis side
Keep it one hundred on dis side
Love to get money on dis side
No new niggas on dis side
Look at my diamonds don't get blind
You better handcuff your ho with a zip tie (cuff!)
I will take a busta down on dis side
Broke niggas stand to the left side
Handsome and wealthy on dis side
I came from the bottom and now I'm on top, that's phenomenal
Dis side, dis side, dis side, dis side
If I do not make it I wonder where I will go
Dis side, dis side, dis side
Graduated from the midget
This the life I was living
Graduated to a million
It's the money that I'm getting
Graduated from a hotbox now I'm ridin' 'round in a bentley
How we do it on
Dis side, dis side, dis side
Always, always dis side
Dis side, dis side, dis side
That's right, that's right
You never come around past midnight
Midnight, midnight
You know how I like my lean, poured right
Just right
On dis side
Find everything you need, everything you need on dis side
Dis side, dis side, dis side
Is right - 3500Ver letra
[X]Bandana wrapped-wrapped 'round your headletra de 3500
The bandana wrapped 'round your head
Fuck niggas, they scared
Ain't nobody triller than me
Ain't nobody triller than Scott
Ain't nobody trill, man, I'm takin' they spot
These niggas is scared
Sundays in the city movin' slow
30 30 3,500 for the coat
Only real niggas keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Ladies order up the champagne, a whole lot of it
Painkillers, ain't got backpain, know you gotta love it
Tens out in NY, they in my hallways, I got a lobby of 'em
Up and Down with Chase, Monday nights, we made a hobby of it
Still down with the same dogs, man, they never loved us
Gave my niggas all gold chains to remind me of it
We're still holdin' that old thing, tryna rob me of it
One time for the trill bitches that'll let me touch it
I'm papi though, they get it poppin' with me when I'm out in public
Flyin' through, I got a young 'Yoncé with a Iggy on her
Me and Metro do the same drugs, got a lot of it
All these cups and damn, all these hoes, these niggas up to somethin'
Touch down out in H-Town, there it might get ugly
It's trill niggas, where it's trill niggas, a whole army of 'em
I run the check up, I'm a hot nigga, don't tell my 'countant on me
Free Rowdy Rowdy, free Bobby Bobby, them the Shmurda homies
Good lord!
Sundays in the city movin' slow
30 30 3,500 for the coat
Only real niggas keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Sundays in the city movin' slow
30 30 3,500 for the coat
Only real niggas keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Smoke with me, drank with me, lean like I'm Clark
Copping a Wraith then I throw it in park
You niggas from Mars and you ain't got no heart
I know lil one gon come with that A and that R
(Only trill niggas I know)
I know lil one gon come with that A and that R
I'm counting, I'm dripping, I'm fiending
I'm not from this planet, I was abandoned
Trill niggas real niggas popping them pill niggas
Stack up a mil nigga like it's a lil nigga
This for the one who's gon' load up that K for me
This for the ones that ran off and didn't wait on me
This for the niggas that ran off and didn't wait on me
This for you, bitch, you ran off and did weight for me
(Only trill niggas I know)
Hood nigga, fuck all that red carpet shit
Hood nigga, I fuck a red carpet bitch
I put a Rolls and a Royce on my wrist
You can smell promethazine when I piss
I pray to God he bring me Actavis
Ain't nobody triller than Metro, ain't nobody triller than Scooter
Hop on the private, I do it, take all the mollies, I do it
The Bentley put up with no mileage, I do it
These Styrofoams with me legitimate
I'm proudly downing these Percocets
We just want to be stoners lately, I've been on, on, on
This money an option, this weed is an option, this lean is an option
Your bitch is an option, her bitch is an option
I send them through auctions
You paying that price for that punani
This gold on my neck is a new Grammy
Sundays in the city movin' slow
30 30 3,500 for the coat
Only real niggas keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Sundays in the city movin' slow
30 30 3,500 for the coat
Only real niggas keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
My bathtub the size of swimming pools
Backstroke to my children room
Maybach in the living room
I spent racks on these tennis shoes
Niggas know what I'm finna do
Time for me to put the mink up
Forgiattos on the Brinks truck
My favorite rapper drove a pink truck (Killa!)
I do shit that you dreamed of
I was born with a mean mug
I was born with some nappy hair
Drinkin' breast milk out a lean cup
Tity Boi's my alias
Real niggas my radius
Trill niggas on the song with me
If she bad as hell I'll pay the babysitter (I will!)
In a black Mercedes with her
Doin' about 180 with her
I was born a hustler, paraphernalia in my baby pictures
Resident all eloquent, leather shit in my front yard
TV by my swimming pool, got that built like a sports bar
Chevelle with a new motor, got the bitch like a sports car
Yeah, my name is Tity Boi, I don't fuck with hoes that wear sports bras (Nah!)
Crib bigger than your imagination
Call the trap house the gas station
Call momma's house the Jag station
Emoji, sad faces
Look at these niggas
I need to buy pocketbooks for these niggas
Sundays in the city movin' slow
30 30 3,500 for the coat
Only real niggas keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Sundays in the city movin' slow
30 30 3,500 for the coat
Only real niggas keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Ain't nobody triller than me, ain't nobody triller than Scott
Ain't nobody trill man, I'm takin' their spot, we ride on a yacht
Ain't nobody triller than Metro, ain't nobody triller than Scooter
Ain't nobody triller, I knew it, ain't nobody triller, we knew it
Pour up in H-Town, them niggas don't play 'round like Jas and Jr
(Only real niggas keep it float)
Say fuck all the rumors, say fuck all the rumors
(Only trill niggas I know)
Say fuck all the rumors, say fuck all the rumors
(Only trill niggas I know)
Say fuck all the rumors, say fuck all the rumors
Sundays in the city movin' slow
30 30 3,500 for the coat
Only real niggas keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know - Wasted
- 90210
- Pray 4 Love
- Nightcrawler
- Piss On Your GraveVer letra
[X]Yo, yo, yoletra de Piss On Your Grave
I use your face as a urinal
Then do the same at your funeral
Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave
Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave
This one here for the executives
Fuck you and all your relatives
Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave
Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, nigga behave
Nigga behave, nigga behave
Us niggas, we can't behave
We mobbed on the pave
Got treated like slaves
Young niggas treated like slaves
This the moment I’ve been waiting for
This why I moved to cali, stepped outside and got shaded for
Told momma, "bitch get back in the door"
I’ve been coming up and down, a nigga can’t take no more
Kamikaze over commas
Benjamins, dividends stuffed in my jeans
I can’t fit in
Poppin' pills since droppin' ritalins
Pop a penicillin, nigga you gotta get with it
My, my, my, my, look at little scotty now
The same fuckers that used to doubt
All preaching that they proud
I pull my zipper down and whip it out
Piss in your grave, piss in your grave
Turn this up teacher, play this in the third grade
In the third grade
Can't hide from the truth, yeah we’re about to go ape
We bout to go ape, these streets is not safe
These niggas ain’t playing
These niggas ain’t playing
These niggas ain’t playing
This for my fam
This for the fam, do this for the fam
Hop outta the lamb, hop onto the gram
What the fuck was you saying?
Piss in your grave, piss in your grave
Piss in your grave, I’ll piss in your face
I’ll piss on your bitch, I’ll piss on your date
Fuck is you saying?
Fuck is you saying?
Fuck is you saying?
Me and la flame
Is you not entertained? - AntidoteVer letra
[X]Bandana wrapped-wrapped 'round your headletra de Antidote
The bandana wrapped 'round your head
Fuck niggas, they scared
Ain't nobody triller than me
Ain't nobody triller than scott
Ain't nobody trill, man, I'm takin' they spot
Yah, these niggas is scared (ooh)
Don't you open up that window
Don't you let out that antidote (yeah!)
Poppin' pills is all we know (ooh!)
In the hills is all we know (Hollywood!)
Don't go through the front door (through the back!)
It's lowkey at the night show (ooh!)
So don't you open up that window (ooh!)
Don't you let out that antidote (yeah!)
Party on a Sunday (that was fun!)
Do it all again on Monday (one more time!)
Spent a check on a weekend (oh my God!)
I might do it all again (that's boss shit)
I just hit a three peat (ooh!)
Fucked three hoes I met this week (robert horry!)
I don't do no old hoes (oh, no, no!)
My nigga, that's a no-no (straight up!)
She just want the coco (cocaina!)
I just want dinero (paper hunting!)
Who that at the front door? (who that is?)
If it's the feds, oh-no-no-no (don't let 'em in, shhh)
Don't you open up that window (yah!)
Don't you let out that antidote (yah, ooh)
Poppin' pills is all we know (yah!)
In the hills is all we know (Hollywood!)
Don't go through the front door (in the back!)
It's lowkey at the night show (ooh!)
Ayy, ooh, ooh
At the night show (oooohh-wah)
At the night show (higher)
At the night show (oooohh-wah)
Ooh, at the night show (get lit, my nigga)
Ooh, at the night show
Anything can happen at the night show (yah!)
Everything can happen at the night show (oooohh-wah)
Ooh, at the night show
Anything can happen at the night show (yah!)
Ooh, at the night show
Ooh, your bitch not at home, she at the night show
Ooh (straight up!) fuckin' right, ho
Ooh, had to catch a flight for the night show
Ooh (let's go!) let's get piped though
Bottles got us right though, we ain't sippin' light, no
(Ahh, la flame!) I ain't got no type though
Only got one night though, we can do it twice though
(Ahh!) it's lit! At the night show
Ooh, at the night show (ooh, ooh)
At the night show
Ooh, at the night show
Yeah, at the night show
Everything can happen at the night show
Ooh, at the night show
Anything can happen at the night show, ooh
Stackin' up day to day, young nigga
You know you gotta go get it, go get it, my nigga
They hatin', they stankin', they waitin'
Don't be mistaken, we dyin', they stayin'
Lord, I'm on fire, they think that I'm satan
Callin' me crazy on different occasions
Kickin' the cameraman off of my stages
'Cause I don't like how he snappin' my angles
I'm overboard and I'm over-impatient
Over my niggas and these kids my ages
Dealin' with mo' shit that's more complicated
Like these two bitches that might be related
H-town, you got one
And you bun b like a number one
It's late night, got a late show
If you wanna roll, I got a place where, ahh
Poppin' pills is all we know (ooh!)
In the hills is all we know (Hollywood!)
Don't go through the front door (through the back!)
It's lowkey at the night show (ooh!)
So don't you open up that window (ooh!)
Don't you let out that antidote - ImpossibleVer letra
[X]You the one, you know me the bestletra de Impossible
You the one I call when I'm stressed
This the time of the year I feel alone
This the time of the year you treat me wrong
This the late night, you know the deal (deal)
On a late night, nowhere to chill
Yeah, I'm on the west, yeah, I'm on the west side
Off the drugs, no, I'm not the best guy
But you know I always get it done
You done had all of the rappers, I'm the one, yeah
Ain't gon' lie, I remember how it feels, yeah
Ain't gon' lie, I'mma tell you this for real, yeah
Split a pack of the woods down
Ride with me, yeah, you wish you could now
Always come and go and never fail
It was never love, I could tell now
She popping more Blue Chanel just to get it up
Parking lot full of foreign hoes on the regular
With them painted toes in them heels
Let's go find a place that's far from here, for real
Nights like this, nights like this, I wish I could do the impossible
I wish I could do the impossible
Nights like this, nights like this, I wish
I could do the impossible, I could do the impossible
You the one, you know me the best
You the one I call when I'm stressed
This the time of the year when I'm alone
This the time of the year we get our own
I can't lie when I ride on the west
Yeah, the west, yeah, yeah, the west side
And lately I ain't been feeling the best
Cause you the best, yeah, you my best high
They know what you're dealing with
Now you know what's wrong, what the feeling is
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rastas rolling in Benz up in here
Bandits poppin' them bars up.
Man don't run up the bands that make them gun claps in here
No fear, no fear, you rock, I hear
I'm gon' let you know that the man is for real
Yeah, for real, for real
Nights like this, nights like this, I wish I could do the impossible
I wish I could do the impossible
Nights like this, nights like this, I wish
I could do the impossible, I could do the impossible
I wish I could do the impossible
I wish I could do the impossible
I could do the impossible - Maria I'm Drunk
- Flying HighVer letra
[X]I be flying high, shawty, I be flying highletra de Flying High
I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
If you ain't up on my level, disappear, please don't reply, bye
I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty
I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty
I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, yeah
Take a sip revive, take a trip to the down south
I be flying high, can't you tell from my red eyes?
Took a trip from Paris down to Houston for your apple pie
Where the girls get way too drunk and they got that in they trunk
Now turn around and show the world
How you shake that rumpty rump
Say it, we don't fuck with cops, oh no, we don't fuck with cops
In my backseat, I got four freaks who love how my speakers knock
Don't bring no sand to the beach, all we want is love and peace
Find a girl to bring home, cause we about to take a flight to go be on, yeah
(It's true)
It seems like flying's all I do
(All I do)
There's no one's seated next to you
(Next to you)
In the meantime, I'll watch colors change in the sky
And I'll watch you go by (Get down)
[Toro Y Moi & Travi$ Scott]
I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
If you ain't up on my level, disappear please don't reply, bye
I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty
I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty
I be flying high, It take long to get this fly
If you ain't up on my level, disappear please don't reply, bye
I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
If you ain't up on my level, disappear please don't reply, bye
I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty
I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty
I be flying high, It take long to get this fly
If you ain't up on my level, disappear please don't reply, bye - I Can Tell
- Apple PieVer letra
[X]She say your bad ass always had a thing for sweetsletra de Apple Pie
Guess that's why I'm so hot on the street
Won't you and your friends come eat with me
And let me show you how to whip that recipe
She say your bad ass always had a thing for sweets
Guess that's why I'm so hot on the street
Won't you come over and eat with me
And let me show you how to whip-whip-whip-whip that recipe
I don't want your apple pie, mama
Yeah, I ain't tryna dap up niggas blockin' me
Yeah, made it out the spot, straight to Quintana
And I'm still that nigga with diamonds on my blocka
I say when they come at me I bet they have some backup
I bet I take your bitch, she take that dick straight up the stasher
Keep an ounce of garlic just to keep away the Draculas
I just seek out to find my home, why can't they just leave me 'lone
Cause I don't want your apple pie, no no mama
I don't want your apple pie, no, yeah
I don't want your apple pie, mama
I don't want your apple pie no more
I need my own pepper pepper, please, pepper, pepper seeds
Need my own reme-remedy, my own legacy
Yeah I don't want your apple pie, mama
I need my own pepper please
My own legacy, my own recipe
I came to get it nominated
From a spot that y'all seen Bun B blow up
I hate to break your heart, I bet I'll make the mark
That y'all see a legacy go up
Goyard done break your pockets
Boy I'm out in Paris lettin' all these beats go up
I make in one appearance what these niggas hatin' makin' in four seasons
H-Town, know we gon' stunt
I'm for real and your Rollie tick
Look bitch, this the Rodeo
But I ain't goin' out for your bullshit
And I don't want your apple pie, mama
I don't wanna dap up niggas blockin' me
I am everything except a rapper
Shit I got it lit, 25 lighters on my dresser, aw yeah
Roxanne tonight
Roxanne tonight (yup, yup)
Roxanne tonight (yup, yup, yup)
Roxanne tonight (yup, yup, yup)
Roxanne tonight (yup, yup, yup)
Roxanne tonight (yup, yup, yup)
Que será, será, so the story goes
On and on and back and forth, the evolution's absolute
Tours and shows and groupie whores
Wouldn't hesitate if he had to shoot
Though he'd rather not
Forever been the elephant in the room
That everyone can't wait to run and tell about
The head to the body of the belligerent militant group
That sponsors the revolution that will not be televised
Decide to cross those lil' guys, you've obviously been ill-advised
Yet and still, the question that arises to the mind
Will he make it? Was it worth it?
Did he win? Will he survive the Rodeo?
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