Lyrics Skyfall - Travis Scott
Ooooh,
ahhhh
Oooh,
oooh,
ahhh
Oooh,
oooh,
oooh,
ahh
I'm
trapped
in
my
conscious
My
trap
is
still
bunking,
look
at
all
of
these
hundreds
Hit
up
the
hood
pharmacist,
he
serve
all
the
muddy
He
might
shoot
at
your
buddy
He
shot
at
my
buddy
The
sky
keep
on
falling
The
drugs
I
keep
calling
They
keep
picking
up
for
me
They
love
me
I
don't
wanna
buy,
oh
no
It
won't
get
me
high,
oh
no
I'm
trapped
in
my
conscious
My
trap
is
still
bunking,
look
at
all
of
these
hundreds
Hit
up
the
hood
pharmacist,
he
serve
all
the
muddy
He
might
shoot
at
your
buddy
He
shot
at
my
buddy
The
sky
keep
on
falling
The
drugs
keep
on
calling
Yea,
that's
that
loud
shit,
yeah
I
been
out
on
my
latest
trip
I've
been
drunk
in
my
latest
whip
So
I
might
crash
and
I
asked
for
it
Hit
the
club
for
the
cougars
I
never
got
down
with
the
morals
of
Martin
Luther
I'm
just
tryna
ball,
why
these
niggas
want
me
neutered?
Got
her
down
to
her
drawers,
trynna
get
a
little
nuder
They
just
wanna
hang
like
my
nigga
Mr.
Cooper
I'm
so
ahead
of
my
time,
could
I
show
up
any
sooner?
They
said
I
fucked
the
roommates
you
know
that
just
a
rumor
Have
you
ever
got
stoned
with
your
motherfucking
jeweler
Scott
La
Flame,
no
Rick
the
Ruler
Yeah
I
don't
wanna
buy
no
more
Your
shit
ain't
getting
me
high
no
more
My
trap
is
still
bunky,
look
at
all
of
these
hundreds
Might
jump
with
no
bungie
I'm
gone
off
that
muddy
I'm
trapped
in
my
conscious
My
trap
is
still
bunky
Look
at
all
of
these
hundreds
Might
jump
with
no
bungie
Get
lost
in
the
muddy
I
might
shoot
at
your
buddy
who
shot
at
my
buddy
Was
it
love
if
you
love
me
And
the
sky
keep
on
calling
The
drugs
I
keep
on
calling
They
keep
picking
up
for
me
They
love
me
I
don't
wanna
buy
no
more
Your
shit
ain't
getting
me
high
no
more
I'm
trapped
in
my
conscious
My
trap
is
still
bunky
Look
at
all
of
these
hundreds
Might
jump
with
no
bungie
I'm
gone
off
that
muddy
The
drugs
keep
on
calling
The
sky
keep
on
falling
The
drugs
keep
on
calling
The
sky
keep
on
falling
The
drugs
keep
on
calling
The
sky
keep
on
falling
The
drugs
keep
on
calling
The
sky
keep
on
falling
The
sky
keep
on
falling
The
drugs
keep
on
calling
The
sky
keep
on
falling
The
sky
keep
on
falling
The
drugs
keep
on
calling
The
sky
keep
on
falling
Look
me
inside
of
my
eyes
All
of
these
problems
I'm
tryna
disguise
I'm
it
like
a
game
that
get
played
by
a
kid
Pussy
boy
I'm
on
your
head
like
a
wig
Diamonds
water
like
I
bought
'em
from
a
squid
A1's
what
she
get
when
she
want
dick
Black
diamonds
like
I'm
Akon
kid
Whipping
I
can
turn
a
two
to
a
six
Real
talk,
on
Blood
you
dead
And
I
still
want
that
head
like
a
lid
Hit
the
school,
make
it
rain
on
a
principal
I
will
leave
a
nigga
smoking
like
an
Optimo
All
my
bitches
they
on
gringo
They
ride
with
heat,
ready
to
sting
bro
I
got
300
bitches
like
I'm
Sosa
ho
My
jewelry
shining
like
some
Mop
& Glo
Inside
her
pants
is
a
camel
toe
I
swear
I
fell
in
love
with
all
those
I
don't
wanna
buy
no
more
Your
shit
ain't
getting
me
high
no
more
My
trap
is
still
bunky,
look
at
all
of
these
hundreds
Might
jump
with
no
bungie
I'm
gone
off
that
muddy
I'm
trapped
in
my
conscious
My
trap
is
still
bunky
Look
at
all
of
these
hundreds
Might
jump
with
no
bungie
Get
lost
in
the
muddy
I
might
shoot
at
your
buddy
who
shot
at
my
buddy
Was
it
love
if
you
love
me
And
the
sky
keep
on
calling
The
drugs
I
keep
on
calling
They
keep
picking
up
for
me
They
love
me
I
don't
wanna
buy
no
more
Your
shit
ain't
getting
me
high
no
more
I'm
trapped
in
my
conscious
My
trap
is
still
bunky
Look
at
all
of
these
hundreds
Might
jump
with
no
bungie
I'm
gone
off
that
muddy
The
drugs
keep
on
calling
The
sky
keep
on
falling
Metro
Booming
want
some
more
nigga
1 Days Before Rodeo: The Prayer
2 Mamacita
3 Quintana, Part 2
4 Drugs You Should Try It
5 Grey
6 Don't Play
7 Skyfall
8 Zombies
9 Sloppy Toppy
10 Basement Freestyle
11 Backyard
12 BACC
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