$ki Mask The Slump God - Save Yourself! lyrics

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$ki Mask The Slump God - Save Yourself! lyrics

[Verse 1: Kilo Jr.] f** these n***as talking All these n***as hating Put them in a coffin Coughin' like I'm Weezy All these b**hes sleezy Gimme sloppy toppy Blowing on some reefer Riding in two seaters Indica sativa Always smoking greener Riding in the bimmer Slaughtering your daughter In her mouth I put that water Sipping on that Fiji When I smoke doja Put you in a coma [?] Pull up in Polar's Bullets aiming on ya Riding with my soldiers All these b**hes want this Flock us like they vlogging They wish that we was f**in' Smoking all of summer Might pop a xan That's only if I wanna n***a really geekin' f**in with no feelings 'cause a n***a heartless p**y, I done parted Call a n***a moses Imma slide up in it [Verse 2: 1Hunnitjunior] Droppin' a four in my cup Movin' the weight in my truck When I pull off, my tires be lookin' like scuff Lay a n***a down like a motherf**ing brush, uh b**h tryna put me in a cuff Whip the snow like [?] Got soap like Dove n***a broke like Crush, uh Pull up in a truck Too much money, my n***a, ain't enough Pockets on double stuff [?] blow it up I got it, I throw it, I throw it, I throw it up Drink in the cup and I pour it up, pour it up Shooting like movies I'm shooting my uzi My kick be on Bruce Lee She lick me like smoothie Then jump in the Uber I f** her and lose her [?] [Verse 3: $ki Mask The Slump God] I like to f** her on camera Dirty Fantas with my menace Pull up and pop me a Xanny Don't know where the hell I'm standin' Probably somewhere, Tropicana I had to get me a Fanta Dirty double cup, no panic Got the pack, just like a fanny Baby blowin' bubble gum I bet she got them bubble guts I hit the p**y, uppercut Fatality the little s*ut Ridin' in a f**in' rocket Jimmy Neutron, ray gun poppin' Nail the witch out by the lake, I bet she'll give me sloppy toppy Gotta head to the side like a deer b**h want me to see how I'm actin', but got no mirror b**h I just be turnin' the f** up, b**h ain't it clear? And I'm 'bout my dough just like I'm Homer, give me a beer How the hell you [?] for a lookout, can't see her You say you be pourin' lean, now it's clear That a n***a name Brett Elliot a queer And I beat his a** while he was working, oh yeah, yeah [Verse 4: XXXTENTACION] f** n***a All is an enemy Dark is a friend of me I tend to nut on the face of my enemies Rather be dead than migrate my vicinity Did fight that p**y, b**h, we call that frenemies Dark abyss Cold night Cracked skull with a cold pipe p**y n***a, show no fright Oh sh**, not a [?] right? X so cold b**h so woke Wrist don't froze b**h, don't fold f** n***a choke That pistol f**in' blow A ratchet with the stick My n***as at your throat I'm f** n***a paid Take your work and flex Runnin' up a check I rob, received a net My b**h s** [?] But then she ducked that f**in' dick boy, she finessed you for your check You talkin' all that f**in' sh**, you wasn't 'bout it I snatch up Lily, take a pic of that b**h s**ing Four deep, bed sheets, skeet stains on her knees I make your b**h recite a script just like she makin' a movie