►Lyrics: Let me see your hands to Bring you outside in my land I been with the gangsters bandanas Hanging out the window let it bang For the right price they’ll do ya that’s my right hand man We out in Shibuya outside in Japan Stripped sweater on me like Kruger What’s it to ya Introduce you to my new girl this ruger in my pants Let me see your hands to Bring you outside in my land I been with the gangsters bandanas Hanging out the window let it bang These niggas be on treason I swear that they switch I just needed a reason already dug his ditch They say I’m on fire Like a nineteenth century witch No snow on the bluff The wire they think I’m fifty cent I been hitting stains boo you too let’s be Bonnie Clyde fuck you saying We gone be like Pablo Esco We don’t need no fucking middle man Let me see your hands to Bring you outside in my land I been with the gangsters bandanas Hanging out the window let it bang For the right price they’ll do ya that’s my right hand man We out in shibuya outside in Japan Stripped sweater on me like Kruger What’s it to ya Introduce you to my new girl this ruger in my pants Let me see your hands to Bring you outside in my land I been with the gangsters bandanas Hanging out the window let it bang
Ski Mask The Slump God - Shibuya (Official Video)Ski Mask The Slump God2024-03-15 | The official video for "Shibuya" by Ski Mask The Slump God. Listen now: https://SkiMaskTheSlumpGod.lnk.to/Shibuya
►Lyrics: Let me see your hands to Bring you outside in my land I been with the gangsters bandanas Hanging out the window let it bang For the right price they’ll do ya that’s my right hand man We out in Shibuya outside in Japan Stripped sweater on me like Kruger What’s it to ya Introduce you to my new girl this ruger in my pants Let me see your hands to Bring you outside in my land I been with the gangsters bandanas Hanging out the window let it bang These niggas be on treason I swear that they switch I just needed a reason already dug his ditch They say I’m on fire Like a nineteenth century witch No snow on the bluff The wire they think I’m fifty cent I been hitting stains boo you too let’s be Bonnie Clyde fuck you saying We gone be like Pablo Esco We don’t need no fucking middle man Let me see your hands to Bring you outside in my land I been with the gangsters bandanas Hanging out the window let it bang For the right price they’ll do ya that’s my right hand man We out in shibuya outside in Japan Stripped sweater on me like Kruger What’s it to ya Introduce you to my new girl this ruger in my pants Let me see your hands to Bring you outside in my land I been with the gangsters bandanas Hanging out the window let it bang
►Lyrics: Okay let’s get shit straight 50k for the damn suitcase 50k for a nigga and he take cash app if i wanna get you erased Been booted with no lace Eat gabagoo on weekdays Been gone without a trace In Milan got good taste Okay like fuck up out my face Please give me space Know I serve the swag and I serve the bass Know I’m popping tags might toe tag your bae I be in Milan they say I got taste I be throwing temper tantrums This the anthem Diamonds they be pink and shit like the panther Know I’m bout my green and shit like Bernie sanders And we at yo head top like the dandruff Ask me where the fuck I’m at Where the bands is I can tell you old news don’t need a news stand bitch Got a gears of war weapon it’s a lancer I be tryna chill but sometimes violence be the answer I know you a crab I know you a cancer Got the gift of gab Bus shit public transit Designer on my tag All black Marylyn Manson Told em pay attention we hold you for ransom Okay let’s get shit straight 50k for the dam suitcase 50k for a nigga and he take cash app if i wanna get you erased Been booted with no lace Eat gabagoo on weekdays Been gone without a trace In Milan got good taste Okay like fuck up out my face Please give me space Know I serve the swag and I serve the bass Know I’m popping tags might toe tag your bae I be in Milan they say I got taste
►Lyrics: Don’t this shit make a nigga wanna Don’t this shit make my people wanna Don’t this shit make a nigga wanna Don’t this shit make my people wanna Act a fool you better watch out Hot shit be bringing the cops out Street soldiers is ringing the blocks out Short circuit and blacking the blocks out They say that they outside but the look docile And I ain’t talking about slippers but got the crocs out Rocking fur coats I brought the Naruto fox out Lights out like Mike Tyson I knock the Mic out Don’t this shit make my people wanna Don’t this shit make a nigga wanna Don’t this shit make my people wanna Don’t this shit make a nigga wanna Jump x16 You know the usual I nail it like a cuticle Been at it since a juvenile You square just like a cubicle It’s crucial you should know That you sound alittle delusional Comparing me to anyone else Cause I am not the usual I’m irrefutable black out like it’s a funeral Slinging spells like I’m Voldemort Talk to yo bitch like Doolittle Pass the courvoisier bitch hush This shit wasn’t luck rocking more gold then king tut Soda how I crush em like Cuban they linked up That shit do not faze me my pocket gone stay stuffed And if you ain’t knowing bitch we on a roll now Like we done stumbled on a pot of gold now Food spilling all out of the bowl now Money thick and harder to fold now Don’t this shit make a nigga wanna Don’t this shit make my people wanna Don’t this shit make a nigga wanna Don’t this shit make my people wanna Jump x16
►Lyrics: These niggas fried like rice mortal kombat how i fuck up the mic niggas dizzy if they thought we was tight niggas dracula cause they love to bite and i do this shit with ease fuck is you talking bout nigga please like a magician got tricks up the sleeve running the game so long fucked up the knee pity you fools i think im mister T i am the resurrected Socrates That’s why these niggas always copping pleas Manifest I do the best I rinse and then repeat Like a cup of liquor with no chase I do it neat Niggas cornballs with computers I delete Wide body Benz when I pull up in a v Like bread I’m on a roll Smart I’m on honor roll Fuck is you talking bout okay let’s get it Niggas they tippy toe we step and stomp a toe We can go toe to toe Okay let’s get it They be on cruise control I’m about to lose control Count up the money then Okay let’s get it I been committed I can admit it Fuck up the digi scale fuck up the digits These niggas bout to make me use my tool I ain’t even really wanna lose my cool Thought that they was opps really they my food Water on my neck like a dam monsoon In a cocoon out in dam Cancun Shawty say I’m down to earth Cause I’m smoking bamboo Chilling with the minions feel like Gru All in her head bitch I feel like cantu Like bread I’m on a roll Smart I’m on honor roll Fuck is you talking bout okay let’s get it Niggas they tippy toe we step and stomp a toe We can go toe to toe Okay let’s get it They be on cruise control I’m about to lose control Count up the money then Okay let’s get it I been committed I can admit it Fuck up the digi scale fuck up the digits
►Lyrics: Let me see your hands to Bring you outside in my land I been with the gangsters bandanas Hanging out the window let it bang For the right price they’ll do ya that’s my right hand man We out in Shibuya outside in Japan Stripped sweater on me like Kruger What’s it to ya Introduce you to my new girl this ruger in my pants Let me see your hands to Bring you outside in my land I been with the gangsters bandanas Hanging out the window let it bang These niggas be on treason I swear that they switch I just needed a reason already dug his ditch They say I’m on fire Like a nineteenth century witch No snow on the bluff The wire they think I’m fifty cent I been hitting stains boo you too let’s be Bonnie Clyde fuck you saying We gone be like Pablo Esco We don’t need no fucking middle man Let me see your hands to Bring you outside in my land I been with the gangsters bandanas Hanging out the window let it bang For the right price they’ll do ya that’s my right hand man We out in shibuya outside in Japan Stripped sweater on me like Kruger What’s it to ya Introduce you to my new girl this ruger in my pants Let me see your hands to Bring you outside in my land I been with the gangsters bandanas Hanging out the window let it bang
►Lyrics: Geek up Feet up Wanna see me Look up We up Free thug Titties on the chop c cup Geek up We up Wanna see me Look up Feet up Head rush Titties on the chop c cup Set it off no queen latifah they like dammm Came with a stick like I’m a wizard Ala-ka-zam An evil genius got the world in the palm of my hand I don’t give a fuck about you fuck you and your mans Fuck it Fuck it Life’s a death race this a derby like we in Kentucky No swamp but im wit my muddy Niggas be stealing the sauce I know it’s me they study Geek up Feet up Wanna see me Look up We up Free thug Titties on the chop c cup Geek up We up Wanna see me Look up Feet up Head rush Titties on the chop c cup Break the dam stage on a rampage Stand on buisness so much I started a stampede She gone handle me like a twelve gauge Power up like Kakarot I’m in my last phase Talking to the bread What the bands say On some grim reaper shit Billy and Mandy Water on my neck like I’m wearing a canteen In this bitch I’m off the shit I’m flipping candy So tell me what the story is Where the blood and the gory is Gladiator victorious That’s what my moral is I’m stoned like a obelisk Lime soda wit the wok in it They be slipping like moccasins In a foreign tryna hit Mach 10 Geek up Feet up Wanna see me Look up We up Free thug Titties on the chop c cup Geek up We up Wanna see me Look up Feet up Head rush Titties on the chop c cup
►Lyrics: Hunting rifle on me like a Mandalorian I learn from my past like a damn historian Finding Nemo bitch I’m in that water dory in You alien I’m predator tryna find your origin You always mean mugging can you live a little Ant got the thirty with the cheese we call that a McGriddle I’m acting like I’m wizard kelly you can’t see me nigga You acting like the dog you done got some courage in ya I’m fresh as fruit I’m in a suit they think I fuck with stocks I don’t got dreads but still Jamaican fry ya blood clot Like beauty with the beast I’m staying with the monsters Pulled up to the Super Bowl in a soup bowl no wontons I’m in the cut with some privates wit no panties I’m in the cut like the pantry where the ants be It’s a bug life these niggas moving antsy Behind these bars tryna eat like a canteen Well what’s the deal I’m bout to kill like a plan b Like a left hook from Darren Till they took an L see This life a game I say gg like my belt be They on my body like a hobby how a kilt be
►Lyrics: I cannot feel my face Spent to long in this place Let the truth be told in this space I been not okay What it is what it ain’t Like I’m basquiat I’m in the paint Like a skunk we leave em stank I need saving like Louise lane what’s it name I’m insane you judge but you the same Baker act me and my fucking bae Who’s to blame what’s to say Imagination I’m staying in my lane Fornication you are my nova cane Perspiration got ice up in my veins It’s all been done so what’s to say Niggas can have heaven or hell choose your way I cannot feel my face Spent to long in this place Let the truth be told in this space I been not okay What it is what it ain’t Can you tell me can you smell me In the belly of the beast where everything reeks Still rocking margiely Cause I been felt deceased with the mark of the beast still count my blessings Cut em off of the leash from the west to the east I learn my lessons I get lost in the beat I get found for a fee Be like he’s insane are you talking to me Can you walk in these shoes Have you seen what I’ve seen My life like a war in Belize I’m dealing with PTSD On a hammock while I’m sipping coconuts And I’m enjoying the breeze With a baddie but I call her Bambi she weak in the knees Staying away from bad energy it help my self esteem Bring it back to the start off the song like What do you mean I cannot feel my face Spent to long in this place Let the truth be told in this space I been not okay
►Lyrics: Get lost baby in the sauce maybe With the shit with the stick like lacrosse baby Got shit backward like the jeans on Criss Cross maybe Shake the salt shaker I’m a risk taker I’m a Jedi with a saber and a clean taper I pull up left my balls hanging I don’t twist fingers not a gang banger You the type to pull up and just tell a tale fable I make the work look like the cow the way it moo I bet you get that pack and don’t know what to do I said I’m feeling like Nutella cause I’m smooth I said I’m feeling like I’m Stella got the groove I can chop or sushi shop a god dam enemy Take one good look at me tell a different entity Drop the top up on it feeling like a Kennedy Threw some rocks up on it Thanos what they calling me That’s because it’s true Different dimension I be on some shit Soul ascension yabadabo forgot to mention I be with the crew that chase the monsters and shit What you wanna do Fucked up on the moon I been on a mission get into them pantaloons With the crusty crew secret formulas Check the thermometer Okay hot they pissed me off I’m in this bitch like bombaclot Chasing them with that red dot just like a cat Still know some niggas serving just like dip and dots I had to pull up to Thailand to get the baht I’m in a tuk tuk had to make a stop Not for a lot Megamind I had to plot Pocket knots wrist watered like a crop They ain’t fucking with the kid can kick rocks Need to get that out they system detox Before I make the nine start to beat box Rocking Gucci socks with the dam crocs Playing sudoku with your bitch at erm itage I’ma charger like I’m driving in a dodge They can’t see me like I’m wearing camouflage It’s bout that time I ain’t gotta check the watch Cut em up botched him no surgery Eliminate my competition I’m purging How important is that to me it’s urgent Can’t be out here making moves without a purpose Still be cleanest in this bitch like got detergent Adventure time I took your bitch on a excursion Having motion I can’t change I got inertia Everytime you ask a question bout me personally Okay hot they pissed me off I’m in this bitch like bombaclot Chasing them with that red dot just like a cat Still know some niggas serving just like dip and dots I had to pull up to Thailand to get the baht I’m in a tuk tuk had to make a stop Not for alot megamind I had to plot Pocket knots wrist watered like a crop
►Lyrics: May I fight for my honor your honor Yes I know you discriminating against me Because that my complexion is darker I just aggressively teach em how to ball Like a nigga nickname Coach Carter Hard to handle like a glass of hot water Passing gas out on they ass like a farter Big ass rims and they buttery like a New York nigga just bought some timbs Life like sims crash the four wheeler Cause this nigga juice got me off the lean again Like Jake and fin because when I see you it’s Adventure time all up in that pussy again Bitch I’m woke you can choke on this rise dick Yes I’m ski on the slopes with 999 bitch I’m a mutant not a human what’s yo kind bitch I ain’t really into that but what’s yo sign bitch Bitch I’m woke you can choke on this rise dick Yes I’m ski on the slopes with 999 bitch I’m a mutant not a human what’s yo kind bitch I ain’t really into that but what’s yo sign bitch Ak 47 in the trunk you’s a punk Choppa hungry it’ll eat you up for lunch What the fuck Bitch im cutthroat cut throats Fucking on a dumb hoe that lil bitch a slut hoe Hide coke in her butt woah Like I’m go mode like I’m wit a four oh Plus four more forty put him in a choke hold Nigga you a bozo plus you a homo no homo My gun wanna fuck you I be on perk o Have em put in work asap fergo I be moving like a robo Wet em up Squirtle Let’s do a murder no limit gang like my bro C murda Pill pop flip rocks finesse re rock Me and my gun got a lot in common we both got big cocks Ah let it talk it go grah kumbaya FN send you up to heaven Please say hi to god Go to hell bitch yous a joke I got shells give you hell bitch I provoke Here it go here it go bitch I’m a O Michel Phelps when I fuck it I’ma stroke her Bitch I’m woke you can choke on this rise dick Yes I’m ski on the slopes with 999 bitch I’m a mutant not a human what’s yo kind bitch I ain’t really into that but what’s yo sign bitch Bitch I’m woke you can choke on this rise dick Yes I’m ski on the slopes with 999 bitch I’m a mutant not a human what’s yo kind bitch I ain’t really into that but what’s yo sign bitch
►Lyrics: open it up x8 Tryna die up in this pit I’m down like I need a medkit Like some breakfast that boys gritz Gimmie a minute he gone need a medic At they top like a fucking headache I’m a monster lilo stitch Like Kim impossible what’s the sitch Like the matrix bitch I glitch With the stick like a new born pit Put the needle to him like I knit Finna show em how lit I get Like I skinny dip im showing my dick Rick Rick Rick Rick Rick Rick On my body diamonds make em sea sick Put a hole through a nigga cheezit Stepping on shit as I see fit open it up x8 Bout to show you something like a visualizer Deep water yes I’m bout to baptize ya Sending shots like a nigga name Pfizer Street fighter making M’s like bison Like my old mixtape been admit it Burning up in this bitch I’m acidic Give a fuck bout opinion you critic So much numbers in bank I’m a digit They be coming up short like a midget On yo block ima spin like a fidget It’s a bird it’s a plane like who is it In this bitch with a broom like the witches In the cut like yup I am the stitches Off a perk like yup I got the itches Dig his grave okay he in the ditches On my druski I’m standing on business Try to cross me they treat me like bridges Like a tongue they thought I’m what a lick is Till I show em I’m now what a bitch is Let me shush because these niggas snitches open it up x8
►Lyrics: I change at midnight I transform to wolf Seen things in my life would turn you to food Third eye with my sight precise with my knife You think you Superman I got the kryptonite I’m good in my hood I been misunderstood My clan don’t wear hood I’m OT tonight the perks are my vice I’m rolling my dice I came back to life I’m feeling like Christ like Destroy what I touch I’m like the snake venom They think that I’m a villain and bitch I’m gonna let em Not talking about the snack honeybun in my denim We catch em we don’t kill em we turn em into Adrenochrome These niggas be so stupid label never recouping It’s a forever loop that’s why they out here recruiting I am an animal whenever it comes to loot and I am a cannibal whenever it comes to you and Give me my flowers I know that I’m P Like kappernick they took a knee Fresh to death like I’m in this bitch deceased Bitch I done brung sand to the beach These niggas suck so we calling them leach It don’t got shit to do with me I’m out of line like I chill in the crease Bitch we in the field like some cleats I just be geek I’m off a 4 like a disease I am bad to the bone In head to toe I am rocking the chrome Trap out the house like the film home alone I’m with the mob mob al Capone And we be outside like a gnome You can get hogtied what you on Strap like the Elsa song let it go This a cultural reset yup we need that I will never bend like I got no knee caps Told them to free slat can’t fine me on no map the cap please keep that see me I speak facts No hook
►Lyrics: The cards that I dealt myself No I couldn’t help myself I went ahead crown myself Cause I won the belt myself In the north with the pole no elf Rocking chrome while I’m smoking on kelp I’m so high I think I’m in the alps Bitch I’m big like a toe with the gout Make it scorch make it melt I be moving in stealth Cause I don’t need no else Owen’s Rick on the belt Said I’m something like myth Said it’s all in the wrist Missile toe me she kiss Dirty diaper you pissed Play the cards I was dealt Leave my mark like a welp Smoking shit like top shelf I’m a Viking no kilt Trapaholic god dam where you find this This a plane Jane so the motherfucker timeless Told them it’s on sight like a eye lid Fuck you woke up decide to choose violence Doing damage in the lambo mileage Walk up see I’m strapped up bondage Couple rings on a nigga like sonic With the stones on the top like I mined it Know some niggas with the drake like addonis Like a bobsled I keep the wolves around me Ima clean motherfucker no downy And there’s water on my neck need bounty Make it scorch make it melt I be moving in stealth Cause I don’t need no else Owen’s Rick on the belt
►Lyrics: My gang go over everything I ain't gotta think about it twice I was thinkin' one nighter It was hitting i’m smashin' on it twice Pussy hit it I come thru pop up out apartments Yeah, savage shit Fuck a bitch, all on a carpet Yeah, I was geekin' in the night time Bitch on ice down Real spill, I'm come thru in that nitro in that nitro, uh -huh Real spill give a nigga halo, uh -huh Real spill, I'm still going out to Taylor, uh -huh Can't go back on my word when I was serving, when I was hurt Ain't no turning me down when I got it on my nerves Drip on me, I got it on me, I put it on, I'm surfing Take the drug, money and go drop it on a Burberry I'm off the earth, I go berserk, bitch I’m the worst I'm talking nasty, the hood on national geographic Cartier the glasses, the white buffs cost at least 4 rackies super splash, high fashion Rich niggas send the blitz, ain't gon' sell my soul Bitch niggas catch ya slippin, nigga wiping yo nose Rich niggas wrist flicking like a snowball cone Whip the fetty, whip the dog up with iceatl Ask my hoe I done fell in love with aderall Ain't no tweeting, ain't no post get a firing car Treat my bitch, like a ghost yeah, I'm toxic huh If she loyal then that throat need an Audemars Cant forget them days where nigga wake up in the trap Every time, free my dog, put me on the block (Free my dog) Sipping on it (err) with that (gltt) on my lap A -T -L, Jacob, he a fuckin' millionaire Yup yup sip lean stuck big gulp double my cup Mosquito cause these niggas suck Count chicken we getting em plucked I seem to have lost my fucks Check the stats like the soda I crush like Why these people on my nuts Neosporin bitch I’m always in the cut yup Hand cannon like mega huh This not sega huh Maybach double stuffed inside white like Dana huh I can teach you something they like what’s your major huh Main protagonist I’m in this bitch like Eren Yeager Set in stone like some hieroglyphics It’s on the floor like a damn picnic Biggest Ski if we talking legacy Y’all niggas can’t fuck wit me Tell a bitch back up don’t step on my Ricks Kung Fu Panda how a motherfucker kick And the way that they think that they on my level bacteria they make me sick So first and foremost bitch You can’t compare to this Big body and the way that I drive the whip like I no longer wanna exist I shake shit like a flinch Been hitting licks like the grinch Y’all niggas just the bench warmers I can’t take you serious Rich niggas send the blitz, ain't gon' sell my soul Bitch niggas catch ya slippin, nigga wiping yo nose Rich niggas wrist flicking like a snowball cone Whip the fetty, whip the dog up with iceatl Ask my hoe I done fell in love with aderall Ain't no tweeting, ain't no post get a firing car Treat my bitch, like a ghost yeah, I'm toxic huh If she loyal then that throat need an Audemars Cant forget them days where nigga wake up in the trap Every time, free my dog, put me on the block (Free my dog) Sipping on it (err) with that (gltt) on my lap A -T -L, Jacob, he a fuckin' millionaire
►Lyrics: Off the wake up fuck up her make up She ain’t want shit just Marc Jacobs Playing with them okay then sega All I need one shot no kraber Off the wake up fuck up her make up She ain’t want shit just Marc Jacobs Playing with them okay then sega All I need one shot no kraber Make them disconnect make them DC Straight out a comic book this DC Making moves on the board ouija Laughing to the bank ke ke ke And I’m Cole like I’m with CP Idk why they sleep on me Freddy Krueger shit getting creepy And I’m throwing like a fucking QB With the migos like it’s fucking QC Like the clothing brand we ten deep And I’m up like I get no sleep These niggas ass like what goes in a seat Like a bird beak they reached there peak I been sick like I just caught Zika Like it’s rondo number 9 on the speaker Call of duty thermal scope heat seaker Fuck it think I might change up the subject Hate you niggas just like uncle ruckus Finger fuck the money give it nuggie Feeling so dam good might hit the dougie Like a cup we in the function mugging Jimmy buckets how a nigga clutching Two sticks on me like some crutches Off the wake up fuck up her make up She ain’t want shit just Marc Jacobs Playing with them okay then sega All I need one shot no kraber Off the wake up fuck up her make up She ain’t want shit just Marc Jacobs Playing with them okay then sega All I need one shot no kraber
►Lyrics: These niggas fried like rice mortal kombat how i fuck up the mic niggas dizzy if they thought we was tight niggas dracula cause they love to bite and i do this shit with ease fuck is you talking bout nigga please like a magician got tricks up the sleeve running the game so long fucked up the knee pity you fools i think im mister T i am the resurrected Socrates That’s why these niggas always copping pleas Manifest I do the best I rinse and then repeat Like a cup of liquor with no chase I do it neat Niggas cornballs with computers I delete Wide body Benz when I pull up in a v Like bread I’m on a roll Smart I’m on honor roll Fuck is you talking bout okay let’s get it Niggas they tippy toe we step and stomp a toe We can go toe to toe Okay let’s get it They be on cruise control I’m about to lose control Count up the money then Okay let’s get it I been committed I can admit it Fuck up the digi scale fuck up the digits These niggas bout to make me use my tool I ain’t even really wanna lose my cool Thought that they was opps really they my food Water on my neck like a dam monsoon In a cocoon out in dam Cancun Shawty say I’m down to earth Cause I’m smoking bamboo Chilling with the minions feel like Gru All in her head bitch I feel like cantu Like bread I’m on a roll Smart I’m on honor roll Fuck is you talking bout okay let’s get it Niggas they tippy toe we step and stomp a toe We can go toe to toe Okay let’s get it They be on cruise control I’m about to lose control Count up the money then Okay let’s get it I been committed I can admit it Fuck up the digi scale fuck up the digits
►Lyrics: Off the wake up fuck up her make up She ain’t want shit just Marc Jacobs Playing with them okay then sega All I need one shot no kraber Off the wake up fuck up her make up She ain’t want shit just Marc Jacobs Playing with them okay then sega All I need one shot no kraber Make them disconnect make them DC Straight out a comic book this DC Making moves on the board ouija Laughing to the bank ke ke ke And I’m Cole like I’m with CP Idk why they sleep on me Freddy Krueger shit getting creepy And I’m throwing like a fucking QB With the migos like it’s fucking QC Like the clothing brand we ten deep And I’m up like I get no sleep These niggas ass like what goes in a seat Like a bird beak they reached there peak I been sick like I just caught Zika Like it’s rondo number 9 on the speaker Call of duty thermal scope heat seaker Fuck it think I might change up the subject Hate you niggas just like uncle ruckus Finger fuck the money give it nuggie Feeling so dam good might hit the dougie Like a cup we in the function mugging Jimmy buckets how a nigga clutching Two sticks on me like some crutches Off the wake up fuck up her make up She ain’t want shit just Marc Jacobs Playing with them okay then sega All I need one shot no kraber Off the wake up fuck up her make up She ain’t want shit just Marc Jacobs Playing with them okay then sega All I need one shot no kraber
►Lyrics: My gang go over everything I ain't gotta think about it twice I was thinkin' one nighter It was hitting i’m smashin' on it twice Pussy hit it I come thru pop up out apartments Yeah, savage shit Fuck a bitch, all on a carpet Yeah, I was geekin' in the night time Bitch on ice down Real spill, I'm come thru in that nitro in that nitro, uh -huh Real spill give a nigga halo, uh -huh Real spill, I'm still going out to Taylor, uh -huh Can't go back on my word when I was serving, when I was hurt Ain't no turning me down when I got it on my nerves Drip on me, I got it on me, I put it on, I'm surfing Take the drug, money and go drop it on a Burberry I'm off the earth, I go berserk, bitch I’m the worst I'm talking nasty, the hood on national geographic Cartier the glasses, the white buffs cost at least 4 rackies super splash, high fashion Rich niggas send the blitz, ain't gon' sell my soul Bitch niggas catch ya slippin, nigga wiping yo nose Rich niggas wrist flicking like a snowball cone Whip the fetty, whip the dog up with iceatl Ask my hoe I done fell in love with aderall Ain't no tweeting, ain't no post get a firing car Treat my bitch, like a ghost yeah, I'm toxic huh If she loyal then that throat need an Audemars Cant forget them days where nigga wake up in the trap Every time, free my dog, put me on the block (Free my dog) Sipping on it (err) with that (gltt) on my lap A -T -L, Jacob, he a fuckin' millionaire Yup yup sip lean stuck big gulp double my cup Mosquito cause these niggas suck Count chicken we getting em plucked I seem to have lost my fucks Check the stats like the soda I crush like Why these people on my nuts Neosporin bitch I’m always in the cut yup Hand cannon like mega huh This not sega huh Maybach double stuffed inside white like Dana huh I can teach you something they like what’s your major huh Main protagonist I’m in this bitch like Eren Yeager Set in stone like some hieroglyphics It’s on the floor like a damn picnic Biggest Ski if we talking legacy Y’all niggas can’t fuck wit me Tell a bitch back up don’t step on my Ricks Kung Fu Panda how a motherfucker kick And the way that they think that they on my level bacteria they make me sick So first and foremost bitch You can’t compare to this Big body and the way that I drive the whip like I no longer wanna exist I shake shit like a flinch Been hitting licks like the grinch Y’all niggas just the bench warmers I can’t take you serious Rich niggas send the blitz, ain't gon' sell my soul Bitch niggas catch ya slippin, nigga wiping yo nose Rich niggas wrist flicking like a snowball cone Whip the fetty, whip the dog up with iceatl Ask my hoe I done fell in love with aderall Ain't no tweeting, ain't no post get a firing car Treat my bitch, like a ghost yeah, I'm toxic huh If she loyal then that throat need an Audemars Cant forget them days where nigga wake up in the trap Every time, free my dog, put me on the block (Free my dog) Sipping on it (err) with that (gltt) on my lap A -T -L, Jacob, he a fuckin' millionaire
►Lyrics: The cards that I dealt myself No I couldn’t help myself I went ahead crown myself Cause I won the belt myself In the north with the pole no elf Rocking chrome while I’m smoking on kelp I’m so high I think I’m in the alps Bitch I’m big like a toe with the gout Make it scorch make it melt I be moving in stealth Cause I don’t need no else Owen’s Rick on the belt Said I’m something like myth Said it’s all in the wrist Missile toe me she kiss Dirty diaper you pissed Play the cards I was dealt Leave my mark like a welp Smoking shit like top shelf I’m a Viking no kilt Trapaholic god dam where you find this This a plane Jane so the motherfucker timeless Told them it’s on sight like a eye lid Fuck you woke up decide to choose violence Doing damage in the lambo mileage Walk up see I’m strapped up bondage Couple rings on a nigga like sonic With the stones on the top like I mined it Know some niggas with the drake like addonis Like a bobsled I keep the wolves around me Ima clean motherfucker no downy And there’s water on my neck need bounty Make it scorch make it melt I be moving in stealth Cause I don’t need no else Owen’s Rick on the belt
►Lyrics: May I fight for my honor your honor Yes I know you discriminating against me Because that my complexion is darker I just aggressively teach em how to ball Like a nigga nickname Coach Carter Hard to handle like a glass of hot water Passing gas out on they ass like a farter Big ass rims and they buttery like a New York nigga just bought some timbs Life like sims crash the four wheeler Cause this nigga juice got me off the lean again Like Jake and fin because when I see you it’s Adventure time all up in that pussy again Bitch I’m woke you can choke on this rise dick Yes I’m ski on the slopes with 999 bitch I’m a mutant not a human what’s yo kind bitch I ain’t really into that but what’s yo sign bitch Bitch I’m woke you can choke on this rise dick Yes I’m ski on the slopes with 999 bitch I’m a mutant not a human what’s yo kind bitch I ain’t really into that but what’s yo sign bitch Ak 47 in the trunk you’s a punk Choppa hungry it’ll eat you up for lunch What the fuck Bitch im cutthroat cut throats Fucking on a dumb hoe that lil bitch a slut hoe Hide coke in her butt woah Like I’m go mode like I’m wit a four oh Plus four more forty put him in a choke hold Nigga you a bozo plus you a homo no homo My gun wanna fuck you I be on perk o Have em put in work asap fergo I be moving like a robo Wet em up Squirtle Let’s do a murder no limit gang like my bro C murda Pill pop flip rocks finesse re rock Me and my gun got a lot in common we both got big cocks Ah let it talk it go grah kumbaya FN send you up to heaven Please say hi to god Go to hell bitch yous a joke I got shells give you hell bitch I provoke Here it go here it go bitch I’m a O Michel Phelps when I fuck it I’ma stroke her Bitch I’m woke you can choke on this rise dick Yes I’m ski on the slopes with 999 bitch I’m a mutant not a human what’s yo kind bitch I ain’t really into that but what’s yo sign bitch Bitch I’m woke you can choke on this rise dick Yes I’m ski on the slopes with 999 bitch I’m a mutant not a human what’s yo kind bitch I ain’t really into that but what’s yo sign bitch
►Lyrics: I change at midnight I transform to wolf Seen things in my life would turn you to food Third eye with my sight precise with my knife You think you Superman I got the kryptonite I’m good in my hood I been misunderstood My clan don’t wear hood I’m OT tonight the perks are my vice I’m rolling my dice I came back to life I’m feeling like Christ like Destroy what I touch I’m like the snake venom They think that I’m a villain and bitch I’m gonna let em Not talking about the snack honeybun in my denim We catch em we don’t kill em we turn em into Adrenochrome These niggas be so stupid label never recouping It’s a forever loop that’s why they out here recruiting I am an animal whenever it comes to loot and I am a cannibal whenever it comes to you and Give me my flowers I know that I’m P Like kappernick they took a knee Fresh to death like I’m in this bitch deceased Bitch I done brung sand to the beach These niggas suck so we calling them leach It don’t got shit to do with me I’m out of line like I chill in the crease Bitch we in the field like some cleats I just be geek I’m off a 4 like a disease I am bad to the bone In head to toe I am rocking the chrome Trap out the house like the film home alone I’m with the mob mob al Capone And we be outside like a gnome You can get hogtied what you on Strap like the Elsa song let it go This a cultural reset yup we need that I will never bend like I got no knee caps Told them to free slat can’t fine me on no map the cap please keep that see me I speak facts No hook
►Lyrics: open it up x8 Tryna die up in this pit I’m down like I need a medkit Like some breakfast that boys gritz Gimmie a minute he gone need a medic At they top like a fucking headache I’m a monster lilo stitch Like Kim impossible what’s the sitch Like the matrix bitch I glitch With the stick like a new born pit Put the needle to him like I knit Finna show em how lit I get Like I skinny dip im showing my dick Rick Rick Rick Rick Rick Rick On my body diamonds make em sea sick Put a hole through a nigga cheezit Stepping on shit as I see fit open it up x8 Bout to show you something like a visualizer Deep water yes I’m bout to baptize ya Sending shots like a nigga name Pfizer Street fighter making M’s like bison Like my old mixtape been admit it Burning up in this bitch I’m acidic Give a fuck bout opinion you critic So much numbers in bank I’m a digit They be coming up short like a midget On yo block ima spin like a fidget It’s a bird it’s a plane like who is it In this bitch with a broom like the witches In the cut like yup I am the stitches Off a perk like yup I got the itches Dig his grave okay he in the ditches On my druski I’m standing on business Try to cross me they treat me like bridges Like a tongue they thought I’m what a lick is Till I show em I’m now what a bitch is Let me shush because these niggas snitches open it up x8
►Lyrics: I cannot feel my face Spent to long in this place Let the truth be told in this space I been not okay What it is what it ain’t Like I’m basquiat I’m in the paint Like a skunk we leave em stank I need saving like Louise lane what’s it name I’m insane you judge but you the same Baker act me and my fucking bae Who’s to blame what’s to say Imagination I’m staying in my lane Fornication you are my nova cane Perspiration got ice up in my veins It’s all been done so what’s to say Niggas can have heaven or hell choose your way I cannot feel my face Spent to long in this place Let the truth be told in this space I been not okay What it is what it ain’t Can you tell me can you smell me In the belly of the beast where everything reeks Still rocking margiely Cause I been felt deceased with the mark of the beast still count my blessings Cut em off of the leash from the west to the east I learn my lessons I get lost in the beat I get found for a fee Be like he’s insane are you talking to me Can you walk in these shoes Have you seen what I’ve seen My life like a war in Belize I’m dealing with PTSD On a hammock while I’m sipping coconuts And I’m enjoying the breeze With a baddie but I call her Bambi she weak in the knees Staying away from bad energy it help my self esteem Bring it back to the start off the song like What do you mean I cannot feel my face Spent to long in this place Let the truth be told in this space I been not okay
►Lyrics: Get lost baby in the sauce maybe With the shit with the stick like lacrosse baby Got shit backward like the jeans on Criss Cross maybe Shake the salt shaker I’m a risk taker I’m a Jedi with a saber and a clean taper I pull up left my balls hanging I don’t twist fingers not a gang banger You the type to pull up and just tell a tale fable I make the work look like the cow the way it moo I bet you get that pack and don’t know what to do I said I’m feeling like Nutella cause I’m smooth I said I’m feeling like I’m Stella got the groove I can chop or sushi shop a god dam enemy Take one good look at me tell a different entity Drop the top up on it feeling like a Kennedy Threw some rocks up on it Thanos what they calling me That’s because it’s true Different dimension I be on some shit Soul ascension yabadabo forgot to mention I be with the crew that chase the monsters and shit What you wanna do Fucked up on the moon I been on a mission get into them pantaloons With the crusty crew secret formulas Check the thermometer Okay hot they pissed me off I’m in this bitch like bombaclot Chasing them with that red dot just like a cat Still know some niggas serving just like dip and dots I had to pull up to Thailand to get the baht I’m in a tuk tuk had to make a stop Not for a lot Megamind I had to plot Pocket knots wrist watered like a crop They ain’t fucking with the kid can kick rocks Need to get that out they system detox Before I make the nine start to beat box Rocking Gucci socks with the dam crocs Playing sudoku with your bitch at erm itage I’ma charger like I’m driving in a dodge They can’t see me like I’m wearing camouflage It’s bout that time I ain’t gotta check the watch Cut em up botched him no surgery Eliminate my competition I’m purging How important is that to me it’s urgent Can’t be out here making moves without a purpose Still be cleanest in this bitch like got detergent Adventure time I took your bitch on a excursion Having motion I can’t change I got inertia Everytime you ask a question bout me personally Okay hot they pissed me off I’m in this bitch like bombaclot Chasing them with that red dot just like a cat Still know some niggas serving just like dip and dots I had to pull up to Thailand to get the baht I’m in a tuk tuk had to make a stop Not for alot megamind I had to plot Pocket knots wrist watered like a crop
►Lyrics: I’m green like the hulk I talk like the hulk I flex like the hulk We green like the hulk I been on my bulk We line you up chalk I been on my uh Talk to me talk to me talk to me Just like braces We don’t like no cases flip money like gymnasium Walk to me talk to me bark to me These niggas be basers These niggas love cases Tell up on they neighbors Sitting back while I’m sippin on ting I’m a boss out of Elden Ring They kiss the feet like the damn Lemur King They copy cat tell them boys pick a lane Or get peeled like a damn sugar cane I’m a villain masked up like Bane We at the top like my name is Rogaine You a stain like a cup from codeine Yuh I can get murdeous Redrum reversing it I have been Courteous Beef never hurting us actually nourish us They can’t be serious Pockets so fat that it look like a huh (Rick Ross) Hitting the beat like I’m conducting surgery I plead the fifth or I’m committing perjury Know how I rock like a cradle no nursery I catch a opp and I paint his shirt burgundy Let a nigga try me I hearse em Put em on a shirt I merch em Have my woo lady probably curse em It’s a wrap motherfucker it’s a turban These niggas lame they burgers Burdens urchins They ain’t never getting chicken no churches That’s why I keep the grass cut no serpents Like my boy scared of corona He always masked up in the corner like fuck it bitch I’ll crash the modem I’m special to them like a totem Like show me to any opponent Foreign toga on me like a Roman Carrots on me like the nose of Snowmen In my prime but I don’t fuck with Logan I’m green like the hulk I talk like the hulk I flex like the hulk We green like the hulk I been on my bulk We line you up chalk I been on my uh Talk to me talk to me talk to me Just like braces We don’t like no cases flip money like gymnasium Walk to me talk to me bark to me These niggas be basers These niggas love cases Tell up on they neighbors
►Lyrics: Simba cause I’m the chosen one With this ice on me I’m the frozen one Red rum talking bout murder then go get my toeses done I’m into crystals you niggas bitches Sage yes I’m burning one Geek up the whistle you get dismissal Jesus piece that’s holy water Fuck up the fuck up This here ain’t no luck and I know you not talking to me On the beat know that I float like a butterfly Know that I sting like a bee Caught me out on a date with his dam mother Didn’t know we was knocking the knees Young nigga like me out here in a cullinan Like fuck do you mean Great Wall of China I just built a fortress I’m just tryna find her I just want Rapunzel let her hair down climb her Said they got some smoke with me Break it down grinder Is they fucking with me? um no not even kinda We gone shake some shit like coconut and a lime huh Call up scooby doo cause I’m a monster Go and find him Something like the Zohan or Godzilla I’m a tyrant We don’t condone these bitches they are for the earth like a grave do you dig it I got a bone to pick with these niggas that say that they really be spitting Lu Kang bicycle kick it I really do count up the digit Told em that I’m going to eat on the beat and they said that’s a hundred percentage Diamond tooth me told my dentist Talking bars then I got a life sentence I should have a world record in the geniuses Niggas done this year they finish Great Wall of China I just built a fortress I’m just tryna find her I just want Rapunzel let her hair down climb her Said they got some smoke with me Break it down grinder
►Lyrics: Speeding while I’m balling speed balling speed demon Mister black out I just need a fucking reason Glock with the tits on it shit showing cleavage I been going dummy butt head beavis She said I be yummy I said girl you funny Nigga act stupid leave em like a egg yolk now his nose is runny Been around the world so trust ain’t shit like me in this country Matter fact in this world I’m sick I might hurl Man this life shit crazy Underestimated on the daily This life I live like American horror story shit get crazy Shit get tricky shit get mazey vision hazey Don’t know where this money coming from cause a nigga kinda lazy We package him wrap him up he burrito That boy just like the chief Keef song he faneto I’m on a kill streak right now okay might just call a vtol Only pop out in rare occasions I’m a golden beetle And I’m hard to find like the hay stack I’m the needle Let me tell you something This shit ain’t too feasible Rocking resident evil shades my bitch rock Oliver peoples I’m a blessing in disguise they think that I’m Kris Kringle Got em hypnotized cause I’m playing with numbers okay bingo Okay vool the lingo Name somewhere I can’t go New whip In this bitch new chain I feel like I’m django Bitch sucking on my seed just like the inside of a mango Bentley coupes and porches I just up the horses Smith on me like Georgia I’m done being cordial She like how you knew that bitch I got my sources Pearls on me like oysters Spin shit wheel of fortune Baby girl be cautious can’t fuck up my endorsements Niggas ducks Oregon Codeine in the organs Ahead of my time I’m in the future so my whip delorean Money give me endorphins Live life like euphoria We package him wrap him up he burrito That boy just like the chief Keef song he faneto I’m on a kill streak right now okay might just call a vtol Only pop out in rare occasions I’m a golden beetle And I’m hard to find like the hay stack I’m the needle
►Lyrics: Blood clot bun em like sprite Yoo bredren gwan pass me the light Real general real cannibal Real taliban pon my side Them bwoy dem nah like me cause me a teif wife Them bwoy dem nah like me cause me a take life Real life we a bubble red stripe Why pree? Hello! Put yo hands in the air this ain’t a toast This a robbery bitch ain’t tryna boast Know they sick of me bitch I do the most Take a look at these diamonds they kinda gross Take a look at yo self you kinda gross Swinging the pendulum bitch I’m on a boat I hope you choke throw up and then croak Wishing he would like he made of oak (Clicks) Mi Aguh Shell him Ends weh di Benz, Weh di Tec’ A revenge we nuh walk wid nuh Belt. Esyde’ Chop Off yuh Head widi Led you a Beg’ Sinner death, Hollow Point inna Chest. Gunshot’ Shell him Head like-ah Egg we Defend wid the Riffle nuh Play pon nuh Bench. Esyde’ Slap off yuh Face and we Leff. Alien’ Nasa Have-fi Fraid when we Step. The Bwoy dem a Follow mi’ Wanna Be Badda me’ Affi Show say dem a One a me Chatter nuh badda me’ Roll wid-eh AK and the Dramatic badda mi’ Mi mek the Six Pants kick dem like Ibrahimović. Gunshot’ Daggering inna Another Skin Bayshot spray out supm like-ah Piss. Blood Pon the Main-road nothing like-ah Drinks, Chop off yuh Head Wid Shot like Bin. (Bin) Dem’ Delicate yuh Pretend fi Dread Till the Riffle a Beat inna Yuh Head Esyde’ Lock off the Road wid The Tec make the Cops Have-fi Lock off the Road to them Ends. Blood clot bun em like sprite Yoo bredren gwan pass me the light Real general real cannibal Real taliban pon my side Them bwoy dem nah like me cause me a teif wife Them bwoy dem nah like me cause me a take life Real life we a bubble red stripe Why pree? Hello! (Clicks)
►Lyrics: Okay let’s get shit straight 50k for the damn suitcase 50k for a nigga and he take cash app if i wanna get you erased Been booted with no lace Eat gabagoo on weekdays Been gone without a trace In Milan got good taste Okay like fuck up out my face Please give me space Know I serve the swag and I serve the bass Know I’m popping tags might toe tag your bae I be in Milan they say I got taste I be throwing temper tantrums This the anthem Diamonds they be pink and shit like the panther Know I’m bout my green and shit like Bernie sanders And we at yo head top like the dandruff Ask me where the fuck I’m at Where the bands is I can tell you old news don’t need a news stand bitch Got a gears of war weapon it’s a lancer I be tryna chill but sometimes violence be the answer I know you a crab I know you a cancer Got the gift of gab Bus shit public transit Designer on my tag All black Marylyn Manson Told em pay attention we hold you for ransom Okay let’s get shit straight 50k for the dam suitcase 50k for a nigga and he take cash app if i wanna get you erased Been booted with no lace Eat gabagoo on weekdays Been gone without a trace In Milan got good taste Okay like fuck up out my face Please give me space Know I serve the swag and I serve the bass Know I’m popping tags might toe tag your bae I be in Milan they say I got taste
►Lyrics: Take it serious Exaggerate my sentences I know you find it curious Dizzy spinning blocks until I fucking get delirious Hoping my image is who that man up in that mirror is Like, let it breathe I’ve seen violence and wars Don’t help no ones accord Ive seen comments and whores that felt more like a sword I mean Very cerebral Very cerebral I bleed just like you bleed We are pod with the peas Just like peas in a pod But we are more prestige I mean Very cerebral Very cerebral I bleed just like you bleed We are pod with the peas Just like peas in a pod But we are more prestige I mean Tell me what you see Man in the mirror don’t recognize me Man in the mirror give a fuck about we Money on my mind smoking pine palm trees Talking fine dimes fine tings Been outer space give me space fly being The lizard king Jim Morrison I am him The chosen one like simba and lion king Let it breathe Let it breathe Very cerebral Very cerebral I bleed just like you bleed We are pod with the peas Just like peas in a pod But we are more prestige I mean Very cerebral Very cerebral I bleed just like you bleed We are pod with the peas Just like peas in a pod But we are more prestige I mean
►Lyrics: Hunting rifle on me like a Mandalorian I learn from my past like a damn historian Finding Nemo bitch I’m in that water dory in You alien I’m predator tryna find your origin You always mean mugging can you live a little Ant got the thirty with the cheese we call that a McGriddle I’m acting like I’m wizard kelly you can’t see me nigga You acting like the dog you done got some courage in ya I’m fresh as fruit I’m in a suit they think I fuck with stocks I don’t got dreads but still Jamaican fry ya blood clot Like beauty with the beast I’m staying with the monsters Pulled up to the Super Bowl in a soup bowl no wontons I’m in the cut with some privates wit no panties I’m in the cut like the pantry where the ants be It’s a bug life these niggas moving antsy Behind these bars tryna eat like a canteen Well what’s the deal I’m bout to kill like a plan b Like a left hook from Darren Till they took an L see This life a game I say gg like my belt be They on my body like a hobby how a kilt be
►Lyrics: Don’t this shit make a nigga wanna Don’t this shit make my people wanna Don’t this shit make a nigga wanna Don’t this shit make my people wanna Act a fool you better watch out Hot shit be bringing the cops out Street soldiers is ringing the blocks out Short circuit and blacking the blocks out They say that they outside but the look docile And I ain’t talking about slippers but got the crocs out Rocking fur coats I brought the Naruto fox out Lights out like Mike Tyson I knock the Mic out Don’t this shit make my people wanna Don’t this shit make a nigga wanna Don’t this shit make my people wanna Don’t this shit make a nigga wanna Jump x16 You know the usual I nail it like a cuticle Been at it since a juvenile You square just like a cubicle It’s crucial you should know That you sound alittle delusional Comparing me to anyone else Cause I am not the usual I’m irrefutable black out like it’s a funeral Slinging spells like I’m Voldemort Talk to yo bitch like Doolittle Pass the courvoisier bitch hush This shit wasn’t luck rocking more gold then king tut Soda how I crush em like Cuban they linked up That shit do not faze me my pocket gone stay stuffed And if you ain’t knowing bitch we on a roll now Like we done stumbled on a pot of gold now Food spilling all out of the bowl now Money thick and harder to fold now Don’t this shit make a nigga wanna Don’t this shit make my people wanna Don’t this shit make a nigga wanna Don’t this shit make my people wanna Jump x16
►Lyrics: Let’s go go go go go go Let’s go go go go go go Let’s go go go go go go Let’s go go go go go go feel this thing in your vibe it’s not enough For eons it’s felt like I’ve waited It is what it is I can’t stop these things sippin on wok Been thinking bout what it is and what it means Tell me why Let’s go Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go on, take my hand In no time, we’ll be free again Follow my voice, pull you from a dark place Cut through the noise, listen to what your heart says Know you have a choice , know you carry light baby it will lead you out of the night, No, you’re not alone Only have to say the word Tell me when you wanna go Go Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go
►Lyrics: Geek up Feet up Wanna see me Look up We up Free thug ***** on the chop c cup Geek up We up Wanna see me Look up Feet up Head rush ***** on the chop c cup Set it off no queen latifah they like dammm Came with a stick like I’m a wizard Ala-ka-zam An evil genius got the world in the palm of my hand I don’t give a **** about you **** you and your mans **** it **** it Life’s a death race this a derby like we in Kentucky No swamp but im wit my muddy ***** be stealing the sauce I know it’s me they study Geek up Feet up Wanna see me Look up We up Free thug ***** on the chop c cup Geek up We up Wanna see me Look up Feet up Head rush ***** on the chop c cup Break the dam stage on a rampage Stand on buisness so much I started a stampede She gone handle me like a twelve gauge Power up like Kakarot I’m in my last phase Talking to the bread What the bands say On some grim reaper shit Billy and Mandy Water on my neck like I’m wearing a canteen In this ***** I’m off the **** I’m flipping candy So tell me what the story is Where the blood and the gory is Gladiator victorious That’s what my moral is I’m stoned like a obelisk Lime soda wit the wok in it They be slipping like moccasins In a foreign tryna hit Mach 10 Geek up Feet up Wanna see me Look up We up Free thug ***** on the chop c cup Geek up We up Wanna see me Look up Feet up Head rush ***** on the chop c cup
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#skimasktheslumpgod #headrush#skimasktheslumpgod #newmusic #musicSki Mask The Slump God2024-03-30 | ...Shibuya out now! #shibuya #skimasktheslumpgodSki Mask The Slump God2024-03-19 | ...Ski Mask The Slump God - Shibuya (Official Audio)Ski Mask The Slump God2024-03-15 | The official audio for "Shibuya" by Ski Mask The Slump God. Listen now: https://SkiMaskTheSlumpGod.lnk.to/Shibuya
►Lyrics: Let me see your hands to Bring you outside in my land I been with the gangsters bandanas Hanging out the window let it bang For the right price they’ll do ya that’s my right hand man We out in Shibuya outside in Japan Stripped sweater on me like Kruger What’s it to ya Introduce you to my new girl this ruger in my pants Let me see your hands to Bring you outside in my land I been with the gangsters bandanas Hanging out the window let it bang These niggas be on treason I swear that they switch I just needed a reason already dug his ditch They say I’m on fire Like a nineteenth century witch No snow on the bluff The wire they think I’m fifty cent I been hitting stains boo you too let’s be Bonnie Clyde fuck you saying We gone be like Pablo Esco We don’t need no fucking middle man Let me see your hands to Bring you outside in my land I been with the gangsters bandanas Hanging out the window let it bang For the right price they’ll do ya that’s my right hand man We out in shibuya outside in Japan Stripped sweater on me like Kruger What’s it to ya Introduce you to my new girl this ruger in my pants Let me see your hands to Bring you outside in my land I been with the gangsters bandanas Hanging out the window let it bang
#SkiMaskTheSlumpGod #ShibuyaSki Mask The Slump God - OOGA BOOGA! (Official Lyric Video)Ski Mask The Slump God2022-10-25 | The official lyric video for "OOGA BOOGA!" by Ski Mask The Slump God. Listen now: https://SkiMaskTheSlumpGod.lnk.to/OOGABOOGA
#SkiMaskTheSlumpGod #OOGABOOGASki Mask The Slump God - OOGA BOOGA! (Official Audio)Ski Mask The Slump God2022-10-25 | The official audio for "OOGA BOOGA!" by Ski Mask The Slump God. Listen now: https://SkiMaskTheSlumpGod.lnk.to/OOGABOOGA
►Lyrics: (Feeling like Omarion in 2003 , in the rain video got my shirt off) (Freaky gyal)
Ned’s declassified bitch I’m fried In the club with a damn survival guide Toxic said I’m like the cyanide An alien in a pod no tide Burning up vampire UV light Made 50k like a feather this shit light My dog in jail Ben Franklin send a kite Goulash she eating good tonight In the gulag nigga we can fight Take ya tool off nigga can you fight My ice on pluto my future looking bright The last line a metaphor read it back You need neuter Nigga im a tutor Pull up on em with the cheese got the Gouda Don’t invite me anywhere I’m a looter I’m the boogey man Ooga booga
What's up, what's up (what's up) What's up, what's up (yea) What's up (what's up) What's up (what's up) What's up (yea) What's up (yea) What's up, what's up (uhh) What's up, what's up (yea) What's up (yea) What's up (yea) What's up (aye, aye, aye) What's up
El capitán yo terrio la Tierra On my Spanish shit bitch I need sombrera (sombrero) In the strip Rihanna need umbrella Cause I make it rain bitch check the weather In my bag like a chapstick fella And I’m with my dogs like my name Cruella Back in the day I been had guts cigarillo I know she blow pipes seen her play the Cello Bitch I’m a legend chilling with a mike dean at a bootsy Bellow How can I tell ya I like Starbucks sipping on bean vanilla Go together no but we can Iggy Carti tether Not a Mayweather but Ill send a nigga to the nether You need neuter Nigga im a tutor Pull up on em with the cheese got the Gouda Don’t invite me anywhere I’m a looter I’m the boogey man Ooga booga
What's up, what's up (what's up) What's up, what's up (yea) What's up (what's up) What's up (what's up) What's up (yea) What's up (yea) What's up, what's up (uhh) What's up, what's up (yea) What's up (yea) What's up (yea) What's up (aye, aye, aye) What's up
#SkiMaskTheSlumpGod #OOGABOOGAI’m The Boogeyman….Ski Mask The Slump God2022-10-19 | ...Ski Mask The Slump God - OOGA BOOGA! (Official Snippet) 👹Ski Mask The Slump God2022-10-19 | I'm The Boogeyman....OOGA BOOGA!Ski Mask The Slump God - DR. SUESS (Official Music Video)Ski Mask The Slump God2021-07-21 | The official music video for "DR. SUESS" by Ski Mask The Slump God. Off “Sin City The Mixtape.” Available now: https://SkiMaskTheSlumpGod.lnk.to/SinCity
►Lyrics: Like I’m puss in boots I’m staying with the switchblade Like I’m Dr Seuss I’m staying with them dam things Mean yo banana can get fried you a plantain That Mean yo head top can get buss you a champagne I’m in that water caught the scurvy need a tangerine I’m in the cut i did them dirty need a band-aid I’m about to blow give me a second I’m a hand grenade They sleep on me I’m Freddy Kruger in some Gucci frames
(Hook) So We Must Crush Them Dust We Badmon Never in A Rush Why they follow us Make fuss Cause my flow infectious can almost hear the puss
So We Must Crush Them Dust We Badmon Never in A Rush Why they follow us Make fuss Cause my flow infectious can almost hear the puss
(Verse) This aint the matrix bitch I think I’m in the nexus She thought I was from Houston cause everything is bigger in Texas
They on my meat they think shit sweet like a big Texas You copy me you parakeet You are my breakfast I know your pockets underfed they anorexic I’m so misunderstood you character perplexing I’m like a bad experience teach you a lesson and my appearance cause delirious affections
(Hook ) So We Must Crush Them Dust We Badmon Never in A Rush Why they follow us Make fuss Cause my flow infectious can almost hear the puss
So We Must Crush Them Dust We Badmon Never in A Rush Why they follow us Make fuss Cause my flow infectious can almost hear the puss
(Verse) I’m in the wild and I’m tough I’m elephant tusk Its been awhile life been tough that shit looking buff Go for awhile like the Nile I’m a blessed child They criticize cause I’m toxic yes I’m human bile They pull up a e i o u like a human vowel They hate the fact that I’m absorbent like a human tile They all my children I abort it do I go to hell I’m in that Tom Ford I afford it I got money now
(Hook) So We Must Crush Them Dust We Badmon Never in A Rush Why they follow us Make fuss Cause my flow infectious can almost hear the
#SkiMaskTheSlumpGod #SinCityTheMixtape #DRSUESSSki Mask The Slump God - ADMIT IT (BTS VLOG)Ski Mask The Slump God2021-07-08 | The official bts vlog for "ADMIT IT" by Ski Mask The Slump God. Off “Sin City The Mixtape.” Available now: https://SkiMaskTheSlumpGod.lnk.to/SinCity
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Directors: Rock and Egg Production Companies: Dreambear and MediaTeam Executive Producers: Evan Brown and Dave Gelb Producer: Tim Reis BTS Photographer: Nicole Hernandez-Ndiaye BTS Videographer: Nasser Boulaich
Starring: Ski Mask The Slump God, DJ Scheme, Johnny Dang and Brian Emond
Management: Tariq Cherif Label: Victor Victor/Republic Records Label Marketing: Xiarra-Diamond Nimrod Label Video Commissioner: Jon Wong Label Video Coordinator: Dani Pinkus Label A&R: Saint Harraway Label Digital: Tristan Magloire & Tim Hrycyshyn
Production Manager: Magen Small 1st Assistant Director/PM: Clare Stuber 2nd Assistant Directors: Brittany Groy and Mike Morgan Production Coordinator: Macey Small
Director of Photography: Kristian Zuniga Gaffer: Eric Deren 1st AC: Noah Orisich 2nd AC: John Manfredi Key Grip: Carlos Rojas Best Boy Electric: Wendell Phifer Steadicam Operator: Kurush Bakhtiari Swing: Arnol Spaniol DIT: Valerie Brooks Camera Assistant: Stokes Henry
Editors: Rock and Egg VFX: Rock and Egg Additional VFX: Ben Martin, Ryan Game, Marco Lukini & Bradley Crawford Colorist: Jeff Spott Sound Designer: Dalton Harts Title Design: Mark Gierl
Production Designer: Matt Brohammer Prop Master: Diego Davila-Rivera
Ski Stylist: Zoe Costello Stylist Assistant: Brandon Yamada Character Stylist: Metta Conchetta Character Stylist Assistant: Rasheen Holland SFX Artist: Shane Morton Makeup Artist: Jenny Manfredi Makeup Artist Assistant: Hannah Baxter
Stunt Coordinator: Brian Krainson Set Medic: Jasha Mack Covid Compliance Officer: Tom Von Dohlen
Casting Agency: Akini Jeffery Ski Double: Justin Torres Mask: Brandon Mackey Femme Fatale: Shamerra Colvard Jade: Anissa Matlock Thumper: Sean Baker Rhino: Derek Russo Pig: John Palmeri Snake: Jody Gibson Masked Goons: Marquez Crapps, David Yijae, John Vaughn, William Wall, Jeff Moorhead & Suphakan Khemthong
Key Production Assistant: Jon Simmons Production Assistants: Isabelle Steig, Ed Austin & Carloyn Reis
#SkiMaskTheSlumpGod #AdmitIt #BTSSki Mask The Slump God - ADMIT IT (Official Music Video)Ski Mask The Slump God2021-06-28 | The official music video for "Admit It" by Ski Mask The Slump God. Off “Sin City The Mixtape.” Available now: https://SkiMaskTheSlumpGod.lnk.to/SinCity
Directors: Rock and Egg Production Companies: Dreambear and MediaTeam Executive Producers: Evan Brown and Dave Gelb Producer: Tim Reis
Starring: Ski Mask The Slump God, DJ Scheme, Johnny Dang and Brian Emond
Management: Tariq Cherif Label: Victor Victor/Republic Records Label Marketing: Xiarra-Diamond Nimrod Label Video Commissioner: Jon Wong Label Video Coordinator: Dani Pinkus Label A&R: Saint Harraway Label Digital: Tristan Magloire & Tim Hrycyshyn
Production Manager: Magen Small 1st Assistant Director/PM: Clare Stuber 2nd Assistant Directors: Brittany Groy and Mike Morgan Production Coordinator: Macey Small
Director of Photography: Kristian Zuniga Gaffer: Eric Deren 1st AC: Noah Orisich 2nd AC: John Manfredi Key Grip: Carlos Rojas Best Boy Electric: Wendell Phifer Steadicam Operator: Kurush Bakhtiari Swing: Arnol Spaniol DIT: Valerie Brooks Camera Assistant: Stokes Henry
Editors: Rock and Egg VFX: Rock and Egg Additional VFX: Ben Martin, Ryan Game, Marco Lukini & Bradley Crawford Colorist: Jeff Spott Sound Designer: Dalton Harts Title Design: Mark Gierl
Production Designer: Matt Brohammer Prop Master: Diego Davila-Rivera
Ski Stylist: Zoe Costello Stylist Assistant: Brandon Yamada Character Stylist: Metta Conchetta Character Stylist Assistant: Rasheen Holland SFX Artist: Shane Morton Makeup Artist: Jenny Manfredi Makeup Artist Assistant: Hannah Baxter
Stunt Coordinator: Brian Krainson Set Medic: Jasha Mack Covid Compliance Officer: Tom Von Dohlen
Casting Agency: Akini Jeffery Ski Double: Justin Torres Mask: Brandon Mackey Femme Fatale: Shamerra Colvard Jade: Anissa Matlock Thumper: Sean Baker Rhino: Derek Russo Pig: John Palmeri Snake: Jody Gibson Masked Goons: Marquez Crapps, David Yijae, John Vaughn, William Wall, Jeff Moorhead & Suphakan Khemthong
Key Production Assistant: Jon Simmons Production Assistants: Isabelle Steig, Ed Austin & Carloyn Reis
►Lyrics: Admit it (8x) I’m something like them indigenous To something like them amphibians Cause the flow like water still acidic Cold hearted like reptilian Admit it (8x) I fuck up all the stats tell them check the analytics And what the fuck is a chart I’m making double digits
I flood my wrist with rocks my very obelisk Looking like Madara how this Prada jacket fit Tell em set the club up ski on the way it lit lit lit I set the bar high every time now hurdle bitch Hope opposition stay in line like composition We make them disappear like dam dark magician They always acting what the fuck his ain’t auditions We want the smoke like broken transformer engines Okay we getting paid big tick tocks like flavor flav Like Alice in the wonderland Ain’t it funny how life is just a maze And I’m flabbergasted that you doubted this shit i mean I’m just amazed What mike wazowski say We monsters either way
Admit it (8x) I’m something like them indigenous To something like them amphibians Cause the flow like water still acidic Cold hearted like reptilian Admit it (8x) I fuck up all the stats tell them check the analytics And what the fuck is a chart I’m making double digits
#SkiMaskTheSlumpGod #AdmitIt #SinCityTheMixtapeSki Mask The Slump God - Intro (Official Audio)Ski Mask The Slump God2021-06-25 | Ski Mask The Slump God Presents: “Sin City The Mixtape.” Available Now: https://SkiMaskTheSlumpGod.lnk.to/SinCity