TraviS Scott

TraviS Scott - Skyfall lyrics

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I’m trapped in my conscience, my trap is too punky,

Look at all these hundreds

Hit up the whole pharmacist and serve all the money

Might shoot at your buddy, you shot at my buddy

the sky keep on falling, the drugs I keep calling

You keep picking up for me

And love me

I don’t wanna ball no it won’t get me oh no

I’m trapped in my conscience, my trap it’s too punky

Look at all of these hundreds, hit up the whole pharmacist

He serve all the money, might shoot your buddy, you shot at my buddy

The sky keep on falling, the drug keep on calling

Yeah that’s the loud shit, yeah I’ll be now on my latest trick

I’ll be drunk in my latest whip

So I might crash in her ass for real

Hit the club for the …

I never got down with the …of my …

I just try to ball, while niggas want me new

They got her down to her draws, trying to get a little neddle

Just wanna hang like my nigga mister Cooper

I’m so head of my time time, could I show up any sooner?

Said I fuck the roommates or you know that's just a rumor

Have you ever got stone with your motherfucker jeweler

Scott la flame I'm Rick the Ruler

I don’t wanna ball no more, no more

You shit ain’t getting me high no more,

My trap it’s still bunky to get all of this hundreds Might jump with no bungee

I’m gone off that marley,

I’m trapped in my consces, my trap is too bunkey

To get allof this hundreds, might jump with no bungee

Get lost in the money

I might shoot on your buddy, you shut in my buddy

Was it love if you love me?

And the sky keep on calling me

The drugs I keep calling, you keep picking up for me and love me

I don’t wanna ball no more,

You shit ain't getting me high no more

I’m trapped in my consces, my trap is too bunkey

To get all of this hundreds might jump with no bungee

I'm gone off that marley

The drugs keep on calling, the sky keep on falling

The drug keep on calling, the sky keep on falling

The drug keep on calling, the sky keep on falling

The drug keep on calling, the sky keep on falling

The sky keep on falling, the drug keep on calling

Look me inside of my eyes

All of paper don't try to disguise

On me like a game that get pay by a kid

Pussy boy I'm on your head like a wig

Diamonds falling like I’m balling from a squid

A1 is what she get when she want dick

Black diamonds like I'm Akon kid

Whip it I can turn a 2 to a 6

Real talk I'm blood, you dead

And I still want that head like a lick

If it’s cool will make a rain on the president

I won’t leave a nigga smoking like a ...

All my bitches they on gringo

They run with heat ready to sting bro

I got three hundred bitches like sosa ho

My jewelry shining like some mop and glow

Is how I ... as it come and ...

That’s why I fell in love with all of those

I don’t wanna ball no more

Your shit aint getting me high no more

I’m trapped in my consciences, my trap is too bunkey

To get allof this honey’s, might jump with no bungee

Get lost in the money

I might soot at your buddy, you shot in my buddy

Was it love if you love me?

And the sky keep on calling me

Them drugs I keep calling, you keep picking up for me and love me

I don’t wanna ball no more,

Your shit aint getting me high no more

I’m trapped in my consces, my trap is too bunkey

To get all of this hundreds, might jump with no bungee

I'm gone off that marley

The drugs keep on calling, the sky keep on falling

Thanks to Snacks for correcting these lyrics

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