Na parte do "when you hustle, always keep it fancy" na verdade ele quer dizer "Quando você trabalhar duro, sempre mantenha a elegância". No começo da música, ele também se refere aos 3 Rolls Royce que ele comprou e em seguida fala que após o segundo, o terceiro tem desconto, fazendo referência aos 3 carros.
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 [Phillip Bailey & Kid Cudi] Hmm-hmm Just know what this about Hmm-hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm Palm trees, oceans, fresh air that can break your heart Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God) Hmm-hmm, hmm-hm Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God) Hmm-hmm (that's not who you are) Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God) Hmm-hmm (that's just not your, job) Hmm-hmm (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 hook-up price Stripper never worked a nine-to-five Delta and I ship it overnight Stop tryna be God almighty Fuck the money, never leave your people behind It's never love, no matter what you try Still can see it comin' down your eyes 'Cause they did not create commandments (ooh, ooh) When you hustle, always make it fancy (ooh, ooh) The signal's far from what you can be (ooh, ooh) 'Cause air traffic controls the landing Yeah, yeah yeah yeah [Kid Cudi & Phillip Bailey] Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God) Hmm-hmm, hmm-hm Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God) Hmm-hmm (that's not who you are) Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God) Hmm-hmm (that's just not your job) Hmm-hmm (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, you bet not try to play God tonight If I love her I'ma pass her one First rule of war, you find an act of one 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 me but want to really burn me [Kid Cudi & Phillip Bailey] Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God) Hmm-hmm, hmm-hm Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God) Hmm-hmm (that's not who you are) Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God) Hmm-hmm (that's just not your job) Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God, God) [James Blake] Is it the complex of the saint that's keepin' you so, so, so 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 & Stevie Wonder] Whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh That it?
@@youngtoke64 não foi o que eu interpretei, pra mim, claramente, é uma crítica as amarras que a religião impõe... "O trafego aéreo controla o pouso", "isso é uma pintura velha que mantém todos os dias contra a sua vontade"... E todas as outras frases que pelo menos pra mim, fica clara a mensagem...
@@youngtoke64 o "pare de tentar ser Deus" pra mim é como se ele tivesse dizendo "seja vc mesmo, não queira ser santo, pq vc não é..." Ele até cita "é o complexo de santo que está te deixando assim tão quieto?"
Peço a vocês que prestem muita atenção nessas letras do ASTROWOLRD, tem umas parada muito daora, passem lá no canal do meu mano Supreme Lyrical ⚠️🔥
Uma das melhores do álbum
Melhor som do álbum
Melhor musica do travis
Ficou mt bom irmão
Na parte do "when you hustle, always keep it fancy" na verdade ele quer dizer "Quando você trabalhar duro, sempre mantenha a elegância". No começo da música, ele também se refere aos 3 Rolls Royce que ele comprou e em seguida fala que após o segundo, o terceiro tem desconto, fazendo referência aos 3 carros.
Essa música fala que para o mundo Deus eo dinheiro , e todos somos controlados vivemos cegos ea elite controla tudo
Essa música é dms
Não brinque com Deus, Travis! Jesus te ama muitooooo
ele brincou? passou uma mensagem pra pararmos de tentar ser maior que os outros
no fim o clipe todo é um crítica
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
[Phillip Bailey & Kid Cudi]
Hmm-hmm
Just know what this about
Hmm-hmm-hmm
Hmm-hmm
Palm trees, oceans, fresh air that can break your heart
Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God)
Hmm-hmm, hmm-hm
Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God)
Hmm-hmm (that's not who you are)
Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God)
Hmm-hmm (that's just not your, job)
Hmm-hmm (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 hook-up price
Stripper never worked a nine-to-five
Delta and I ship it overnight
Stop tryna be God almighty
Fuck the money, never leave your people behind
It's never love, no matter what you try
Still can see it comin' down your eyes
'Cause they did not create commandments (ooh, ooh)
When you hustle, always make it fancy (ooh, ooh)
The signal's far from what you can be (ooh, ooh)
'Cause air traffic controls the landing
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
[Kid Cudi & Phillip Bailey]
Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God)
Hmm-hmm, hmm-hm
Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God)
Hmm-hmm (that's not who you are)
Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God)
Hmm-hmm (that's just not your job)
Hmm-hmm (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, you bet not try to play God tonight
If I love her I'ma pass her one
First rule of war, you find an act of one
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 me but want to really burn me
[Kid Cudi & Phillip Bailey]
Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God)
Hmm-hmm, hmm-hm
Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God)
Hmm-hmm (that's not who you are)
Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God)
Hmm-hmm (that's just not your job)
Hmm-hmm (stop tryna be God, God)
[James Blake]
Is it the complex of the saint that's keepin' you so, so, so 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 & Stevie Wonder]
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
That it?
só não é melhor do que Skeletons
O que Travis quis dizer nesta música ?
não tente ser melhor que o outro, todos somos iguais
@@youngtoke64 não foi o que eu interpretei, pra mim, claramente, é uma crítica as amarras que a religião impõe... "O trafego aéreo controla o pouso", "isso é uma pintura velha que mantém todos os dias contra a sua vontade"... E todas as outras frases que pelo menos pra mim, fica clara a mensagem...
@@youngtoke64 o "pare de tentar ser Deus" pra mim é como se ele tivesse dizendo "seja vc mesmo, não queira ser santo, pq vc não é..."
Ele até cita "é o complexo de santo que está te deixando assim tão quieto?"