duality - monster mode lyrics
[part 1]
[intro: drake]
astro, yeah
sun is down, freezin’ cold
that’s how we already know, winter’s here
my dawg would probably do it for a louis belt
that’s just all he know, he don’t know nothin’ else
i tried to show ’em, yeah
i tried to show ’em, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
goin’ on you with the pick and roll
young la flame, he in sicko mode
[part 2]
[intro: sara skinner]
what’s it gonna take for
you to ever let go?
you got a dark side hiding like a ghost
but if you let me see through
i promise i will keep you close
(look in her eyes)
underneath the
surface far below
shallow breathing
scared to be known
i want to care for you
know that you’re lonely
i won’t be scared of you
if you can show me
[verse 1: travis scott, the notorious b.i.g., swae lee, & sara skinner]
woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth
at the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
yeah, jump out boys, that’s nike boys, hoppin’ out coupes
this sh-t way too big, when we pull up give me the loot
(gimme the loot!)
was off the remy, had a papoose
had to hit my old town to duck the news
two four hour lockdown, we made no moves
now it’s 4 am and i’m back up poppin’ with the crew
i just landed in, chase b mix this pop like jamba juice
different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin’ fruits
and they chokin’, man, know the crackers wish it was a noose
some-some-some, someone said
[bridge: big hawk, swae lee, & sara skinner]
to win the retreat, we all in too deep
pl-pl-playin’ for keeps, don’t play us for weak (someone said)
to win the retreat, we all in too deep
pl-pl-playin’ for keeps, don’t play us for weak (show me)
[verse 2: travis scott, c.c. sheffield, & uncle luke]
yeah, this sh-t way too formal, y’all know i don’t follow suit (perfect)
stacey dash, most of these girls ain’t got a clue (scandal)
all of these hoes i made off records i produced (perfect)
i might take all my exes and put ’em all in a group (scandal)
hit my eses, i need the bootch
’bout to turn this function to bonnaroo
told her, “hop in, you comin’ too”
in the 305, b-tches treat me like i’m uncle luke
(don’t stop, pop that p-ssy)
had to slop the top off, it’s just a roof, uh
she said, “where we goin’?” i said, “the moon”
we ain’t even make it to the room
she thought it was the ocean, it’s just the pool
now i got her open, it’s just the goose
who put this sh-t together? i’m the glue
[bridge: swae lee, travis scott, & big hawk]
someone said
shorty facetimed me out the blue
someone said
pl-playin’ for keeps
someone said, motherf-cker, someone said
don’t play us for weak
[part 3]
[intro: travis scott, drake, & lil juice]
yeah!
astro
yuh, yuh
tay keith, f-ck these n-gg-s up! (ayy, ayy)
[chorus: drake, travis scott, & vocal sample]
she’s in love with who i am
back in high school, i used to bus it to the dance (yeah)
now i hit the fbo with duffels in my hands
i did half a xan, 13 hours ’til i land (we-we-we-weaponize)
[verse 1: drake & vocal sample]
had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
like a light, ayy, yeah
like a light, ayy, slept through the flight, ayy
knocked for the night, ayy
767, man, this sh-t got double bedroom, man (we-we-we, we-we-we)
i still got scores to settle, man (we-we-we-weaponize)
i crept down the block (down the block)
made a right (yeah, right) (check it)
cut the lights (yeah, what?)
paid the price (yeah)
n-gg-s think it’s sweet (nah, never)
it’s on sight (yeah, what?) (check it)
nothin’ nice (yeah) (we-we-we, we-we-we)
baguettes in my ice (aw, man) (we-we-we-weaponize)
jesus christ (yeah)
checks over stripes (yeah)
that’s what i like (yeah)
that’s what we like (yeah)
lost my respect
you not a threat
when i shoot my shot, that sh-t wetty like i’m sheck (b-tch!)
see the shots that i took (ayy)
wet like i’m book (ayy)
wet like i’m lizzie
i be spinnin’ valley, circle blocks ’til i’m dizzy (yeah, what?)
like where is he? (yeah, what?)
no one seen him (yeah, yeah)
i’m tryna clean ’em (yeah)
[chorus: drake & travis scott]
she’s in love with who i am
back in high school, i used to bus it to the dance
now i hit the fbo with duffels in my hands (woo!)
i did half a xan, 13 hours ’til i land (we-we-we-weaponize)
had me out like a light (like a light)
like a light (like a light)
like a light (like a light)
like a light
[bridge: travis scott]
yeah, p-ssed the dawgs a celly
sendin’ texts, ain’t sendin’ kites, yeah
he said, “keep that on lock”
i say, “you know this sh-t, it’s stife,” yeah
[verse 2: travis scott & vocal sample]
it’s absolute, yeah (yeah), i’m back, reboot (it’s lit!) (check it)
laferrari to jamba juice, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)
we back on the road, they jumpin’ off, no parachute, yeah
shawty in the back, she said she workin’ on her glutes, yeah (oh my god)
ain’t by the book, yeah, this how it look, yeah (check it)
’bout a check, yeah, (check) just check the foots, yeah
p-ss this to my daughter, i’ma show her what it took (yeah)
baby mama cover forbes, got these other b-tches shook (we-we-we, we-we-we)
yeah (we-we-we-weaponize)
yeah
(we-we-we-weaponize)
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
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