CONTEST Lyrics

Yeah, lotta shit on my conscience
Lotta shit on my conscience
Lotta shit on my conscience

I 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)
Ayy, bitch I′m courtside, can't 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 ′em, "Catch"

Bitch, I'm antisocial, don′t be talkin' (talkin')
You a target, spin your block and park it (baow, yeah)
Sippin′ all this codeine, don′t be coughin' (eh)
Move with caution, coroner 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 pressed (pressed)
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' up the pit
Claim this shit don′t get too real, my bitch takin' pics
I seen ghetto feed inspired stilettos, I′m tryna get my medal
Young Jacq' out the meadow, came up off of riddles
Tryna show my seed some little, epic dad he kin and one
All my dogs are winners and they keep a fiddle

I 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′t hit the ref with a tech
Lambo' door suicide, she get blessed if we mesh
Got your bitch mortified, because I left her after sex
Man, that ho yours and mine, had to call gang, told 'em, "Catch"

Whoo (catch)
Let′s go (catch)
Yeah (whoo)
Catch (yeah)
(Yeah) catch, let′s go

Run the bands and now they contest
Couple bands, I run up a check (yeah-yeah, skrrt)
This some shit that you gotta respect (yeah, yeah)
We don't do the shit that you expect (yeah, yeah)
Hop in the ′Rari then I (yeah) fuck up the street
Diamonds, I'm flickin′, my (yeah) lil' bitch elite
When we pull up, we gon′ make 'em retreat
We 'bout to go animal, ′bout to go beast
Uh, you met that Jack′ at the bank (huh)
Fuck 'round and pop out a tank (whoo)
You know my gas, it be dank (eugh)
I just might fuck ′round and bang! (woah)
I done seen 'em, but that pape′, I gotta get it up (yeah)
Told her as soon as I land, I need you to eat me up (yea-yeah)
In this black truck, you can't see, I got the windows up (yeah, yeah)
Told the driver hit the gas, I almost spilled my cup

I 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′t hit the ref with a tech
Lambo' door suicide, she get blessed if we mesh
Got your bitch mortified, because I left her after sex
Man, that ho yours and mine, had to call gang, told ′em, "Catch"
I 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't 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 'em, "Catch"

I 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′t hit the ref with a tech
Lambo' door suicide, she get blessed if we mesh
Got your bitch mortified, because I left her after sex
Man, that ho yours and mine, had to call gang, told 'em, "Catch"