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Lyrics : SPEED DEMON*
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[Intro: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Okay, yuh, ayy
[Verse 1: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Speeding while I'm balling, speed baller, speed demon
Mr. Blackout, I just need a fucking reason
Glock with the tits on it, shit showing cleavage
I been going dummy, yuh, Butt-Head, Beavis
She said, "I be yummy," I said, "Girl, you funny"
Nigga act stupid, leave him like an egg yolk, now his nose is runny (Yeah)
Been around for the world, so trust, ain't shit like me in this country (Huh)
Matter in fact in this world, but shit, I might hurl
Man, this life shit crazy
[?] on the daily
This life I live like American Horror Story, shit get crazy
Huh, shit get [?], shit get mazy, bitch, in hazy, huh
Don't know what the [?] 'cause a nigga kinda lazy (Yuh)
We package 'em, wrap...
[...]
[?] like a Chief Keef song, he finito
I'm on a kill streak right now, okay, might just call in a VTOL
Only pop out on rare occasions, I'm a golden bеzel
And I'm hard to find, like the haystack in thе needle
[Verse 2: Slump6s]
We shoot a movie like Regal
So introverted, I don't fuck with people
I call up Bia, he told me that Ski wanna work on a song, so I hop on the feature
Choppa gon' knock his hair off, alopecia
I'm in the game while you watch in the bleachers
That girl a creature, but she a demon the way that get on her knees like she pray to a preacher
I'm finna run up a rack, mhm (Okay)
I'm on her face like a tat, mhm (Okay)
I got a kit like a Kat, mhm (What?)
You wanted smoke, where you at? Huh
I'm finna slide with a ski and a mask
Butt of the gun hit that boy in the ass
Me and the gang finna hop in a Aston Martin
I'm in the sky like a Martian
I cannot hear you, boy, beg to pardon
I don't even wanna listen to you
Don't look good, don't think a bitch'll do you
Pray to the money, girl, hallelujah
I'm shootin' shit like I'm Cole Bennett
Put my all in the music, my soul in it
You can look at my car, man, it's so tinted
You was sayin' some shit, gotta soak in it
You sayin' [?] bent these...
[Intro: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Okay, yuh, ayy
[Verse 1: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Speeding while I'm balling, speed baller, speed demon
Mr. Blackout, I just need a fucking reason
Glock with the tits on it, shit showing cleavage
I been going dummy, yuh, Butt-Head, Beavis
She said, "I be yummy," I said, "Girl, you funny"
Nigga act stupid, leave him like an egg yolk, now his nose is runny (Yeah)
Been around for the world, so trust, ain't shit like me in this country (Huh)
Matter in fact in this world, but shit, I might hurl
Man, this life shit crazy
[?] on the daily
This life I live like American Horror Story, shit get crazy
Huh, shit get [?], shit get mazy, bitch, in hazy, huh
Don't know what the [?] 'cause a nigga kinda lazy (Yuh)
We package 'em, wrap...
[...]
[?] like a Chief Keef song, he finito
I'm on a kill streak right now, okay, might just call in a VTOL
Only pop out on rare occasions, I'm a golden bеzel
And I'm hard to find, like the haystack in thе needle
[Verse 2: Slump6s]
We shoot a movie like Regal
So introverted, I don't fuck with people
I call up Bia, he told me that Ski wanna work on a song, so I hop on the feature
Choppa gon' knock his hair off, alopecia
I'm in the game while you watch in the bleachers
That girl a creature, but she a demon the way that get on her knees like she pray to a preacher
I'm finna run up a rack, mhm (Okay)
I'm on her face like a tat, mhm (Okay)
I got a kit like a Kat, mhm (What?)
You wanted smoke, where you at? Huh
I'm finna slide with a ski and a mask
Butt of the gun hit that boy in the ass
Me and the gang finna hop in a Aston Martin
I'm in the sky like a Martian
I cannot hear you, boy, beg to pardon
I don't even wanna listen to you
Don't look good, don't think a bitch'll do you
Pray to the money, girl, hallelujah
I'm shootin' shit like I'm Cole Bennett
Put my all in the music, my soul in it
You can look at my car, man, it's so tinted
You was sayin' some shit, gotta soak in it
You sayin' [?] bent these...
