Travis Scott used to have a regular job but now has a successful music career that doesn't require extra effort. Used to do it nine-to-five, no double shift Type to lob, but promise summer make my days longīaby Keem is planning to take a break soon and hopes it will feel as long as a summer.īaby Keem will beat up a man who is acting cowardly, even if he is wearing nice clothes.Īskin' questions, all my friends are fake hoesĪnyone who is prying into Baby Keem's life is not a true friend, but a phony person.ĭouble up, no triple six, you're typin' lessīaby Keem is doing twice as much work as others and doesn't need to rely on negative energy to be creative.
The focus on luxury items and cynicism towards women and their changing relationships highlights the challenges in forming authentic connections in such an environment.Ī woman is staring at Travis Scott's gun and he dislikes her for it. In terms of interpretation, the song is a commentary on the lifestyle of rappers and the materialistic culture of the music industry. Travis Scott and Baby Keem feature egotistical and provocative lyrics, which are typical of their musical styles. The lyrics of "Durag Activity" serve as another example of the often-materialistic and misogynistic themes present in rap music. Throughout the song, they assert their power in their careers and romantic relationships. The lyrics are interspersed with references to the devil and the number 666 and the reference to putting "crosses on" indicates they are trying to ward off evil forces. They also brag about their material possessions, from wearing expensive clothes to driving a Bugatti. The song begins with the assertion that a woman is eyeing Travis's gun, and he refers to her as a "freak bitch." Travis and Baby Keem seem to have a disregard for women, referring to them as "fake hoes" and objectifying them. The lyrics of "Durag Activity" by Travis Scott and Baby Keem revolve around the rappers' experiences with the opposite sex, their materialistic possessions, and their power in the rap game. You love me because I get the check and throw it You got good taste, when we met, I left you frozen Kiss a bitch, no Listerine, clitoris flickerin'īut that shit don't mean anythin', quit textin' me Two hoes gettin' psychical, huh, more like scissorin'
Now while I'm prayin', don't be eyeballin' your sister, ho-ho She need a light, she need a ta-ta-ta-taste She keep powder on her nose, it's not no makeup (it's lit)īandana silky, on her braids is how they lay up She tighten my braids up (she tighten my braids up) I like creepin' four AM when it ain't safe (ain't safe)Īnd she with it, with the blicky when it's late (late)
I can't fuck with bitch niggas on a menstrual (yeah, yeah, yeah) I can't fall in love, it's fuckin' up my mental (fuckin' up my mental) Talkin' money when I'm on the Peloton for the endurance (for the endurance)Īnd I like the way she bounce it, instrumental (instrumental) Keep talkin' wreck when we do crashes, have insurance Takin' blues right after blues is how she blew it (blew it)Īte the whole bag 'fore it got to me, she runnin' through it (through it) If it's beef, it's pedigree, my dawgs gon' chew it (yeah, chew) I send them boys by, but surprise they gon' collect (ooh, yeah)Īin't seen your ass in 'bout two weeks, but how you doin'? (ooh)īut this Bugatti cost me three, I ten-to-two it (ooh, yeah) What time we takin' off today? My type of stress (stress) Thank God I put them crosses on before we met (ooh-ooh, yeah) The energy is triple six and mine is blessed (ooh-ooh) You big stench in my life, you big stench (ooh-ooh) You big stench in my life, you big stench You big stench, yes, yes, you big stench (yeah)
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