Travis Scott, SoFaygo - CONTEST

Yeah, lot of shit on my conscience Lot of shit on my conscience Lot of shit on my conscience I've been winnin' my whole life, it ain't no contest (bitch) Judgin' by your first impression, bitch, I'm not impressed (bitch) I don't do no second chances, you can try your best (bitch) If you know me, we do headshots, we don't try on vests (bitch) Ay, bitch, I'm courtside, can hit the ref with a tech Lambo door suicide, she get blessed if we mesh Got your bitch mortified 'cause I left after sex Man, that ho yours and mine, had to call gang, told him, "Catch" Bitch, I'm antisocial, don't be talkin' (talkin') You a target, spin your block and park it (buh, yeah) Sippin' all this codеine, don't be coughin' (uh) Move with caution, coronеr gon' chalk it (straight up) I been winnin' my whole life, it ain't no contest ('test) Judgin' by your first impression, bitch, I'm not impressed (impressed) My lil' fine shit bad as fuck, face, ass, breasts (breasts) I just paid a million for some shit I gotta test (skrrt) Yeah, I know they fiendin' still, but I got the fix And you know it's never chill when I'm out the mix We been runnin' lobbies, still floodin' out the pit Puttin' this shit on, gettin' too real, my bitch takin' pics I seen ghetto feed inspire stilettos, I'm tryna get my medal Young Jacques out the Meadow, came up off of riddles Tryna show my seed some little, epic dad he kin to All my dogs are winners and they keep a fiddle I've been winnin' my whole life, it ain't no contest Judgin' by your first impression, bitch, I'm not impressed I don't do no second chances, you can try your best If you know me, we do headshots, we don't try on vests I'm sittin' courtside, can hit the ref with a tech Lambo door suicide, she get blessed if we mesh Got your bitch mortified because I left after sex Man, that ho yours and mine, had to call gang, told him catch Whoo (catch) Let's go (catch), yeah Whoo (catch), yeah Yeah (catch), let's go Ran up bands, it's not a contest Couple bags, I ran up a check (yeah, yeah, skrrt) That's some shit that you gotta respect (yeah, yeah) We don't do the shit that you expect (yeah) Hop in the 'Rari, then I fuck up the street Diamonds on fleek and my lil' bitch elite When we pull up, we gon' make 'em retreat We 'bout to go animal, 'bout to go beast Uh, you know they take out the bank, huh Fuck 'round and pop out a tank, yeah You know my gas, it be dank, uh I might just fuck 'round and blank (whoa) I don't see nothin' but that pape', I gotta get it up (yeah) Told her, "As soon as I land, I need you to eat me up" (yeah) In this black truck, you can't see, I got the windows up (yeah) Told the driver hit the gas, I almost spilled my cup I've been winnin' my whole life, it ain't no contest Judgin' by your first impression, bitch, I'm not impressed I don't do no second chances, you can try your best If you know me, we do headshots, we don't try on vests I'm sittin' courtside, can hit the ref with a tech Lambo door suicide, she get blessed if we mesh Got your bitch mortified because I left after sex Man, that ho yours and mine, had to call gang, told him catch I've been winnin' all my life, it ain't no contest Judgin' by your first impression, bitch, I'm not impressed I don't do no second chances, you can try your best If you know me, we do headshots, we don't try on vests I'm sittin' courtside, can hit the ref with a tech Lambo door suicide, she get blessed if we mesh Got your bitch mortified because I left after sex Man, that bitch yours and mine, had to call gang, told him catch I've been winnin' my whole life, it ain't no contest Judgin' by your first impression, bitch, I'm not impressed I don't do no second chances, you can try your best If you know me, we do headshots, we don't try on vests I'm sittin' courtside, can hit the ref with a tech Lambo door suicide, she get blessed if we mesh Got your bitch mortified because I left after sex Man, that ho yours and mine, had to call gang, told him catch