Lyrics Travis Scott

Travis Scott

Skyfall

Ooooh, ahhhh

Oooh, oooh, ahhh

Oooh, oooh, oooh, ahh

I'm trapped in my conscious

My trap is still bunkin', 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 fallin'

The drugs I keep callin'

They keep pickin' 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 bunkin', 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 fallin'

The drugs keep on callin'

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 in that ass forreal

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 motherfuckin' jeweler

Scott La Flame, no Rick the Ruler

Yeah

I don't wanna buy no more

Your shit ain't gettin' 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 callin'

The drugs I keep on callin'

They keep pickin' up for me

They love me

I don't wanna buy no more

Your shit ain't gettin' 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 callin'

The sky keep on fallin'

The drugs keep on callin'

The sky keep on fallin'

The drugs keep on callin'

The sky keep on fallin'

The drugs keep on callin'

The sky keep on fallin'

The sky keep on fallin'

The drugs keep on callin'

The sky keep on fallin'

The sky keep on fallin'

The drugs keep on callin'

The sky keep on fallin'

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

Whippin' 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 smokin' 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 shinin' like some Mop & Glo

Inside her pants is a camel toe

I swear I fell in love with all those

Metro Boomin' want some more nigga