DJ Scheme, Ski Mask the Slump God and ZillaKami - Thor's Hammer Worthy

Yup, yup, yup (ayy, ayy)
Yup (y'all rocking with DJ Scheme, lil' bitch)
Ronny J, go stupid (ooh)

Shine like lightning, call me Thor, I bring the thunder, yuh, huh
Got on Balmain jeans, Gucci wear, underwear under, yuh, huh
Got on Infinity Stones, this world, I'm gonna conquer, yuh, huh
Can't fuck with these fake woke niggas, they just might stunt my slumber
Lookin' at the chandelier, diamonds on my neck, water, like cucumber
Bitch, I'm tryna get-get-get-get-get that pussy, Blac Youngsta stutter
When I pull up on a bitch, she immediately treat me like udders
When I open up my energy, rupture the world's natural structure
Okay

Bitch, back, back, back it up
Stop act-act-actin' up (okay)
I'll hack, hack, hack you up
Stop act-act-actin' up (what's up?)
My Gucci gems 'bout sixteen (huh?)
Throwin' up them thirteens (huh? Yeah)
Watch cost about eight Gs (okay, huh?)
Masked up like it's Halloween (okay, yeah, okay)

I got surveillance on satellite of your bitch plans tonight (yeah, yeah)
For me, she ride tonight, um (look at it, look at it, look at it)
I am the bright in the darkest times
Just like her bedroom, man, I am her night light of, um
No bands if I'm Superman then that's kryptonite, um
Goin' in like a dimple or like a cellulite, um (hah)
See, you a fan but you kinda bitin', you termite
And now I'm heatin', I'm feelin' just like a thermite, uh
Niggas be still like birth (still like)
I can recognize that you pop, but you lies with the worst (let me see what you worth)
I could put his face on a shirt
Got him breakdancin' 'cause I made a little Uzi, no Vert
Like where the children be, gotta be kiddin' me
Damage 'em, I think they sick of my tyranny
Goku spirit bomb this whole damn vicinity
Treat 'em like a moon mission, land on 'em literally (wet)
Uh, uh, uh, when he is shakin', he crumble he is croissant (see it)
Light at the end of the tunnel, I am like moth (I am)
Watchin' the windows for opps, Microsoft, huh (oh), I'm like
Stuntin' on 'em til the sun up now (stuntin' on 'em)
Study wristband like Kung Lao
Niggas tryin' me, come on now (niggas tryin' me, come on)
Diamonds entering the fist, Kung Pow
On my Earl Sweatshirt, so many necklace (I might, I might)
Fuck the Matrix, bitch, I'm in a Nexus (I might, it smell like bitch in here)
In a Lexus, tryna find an exit
What? Nigga, shh, fuck (woah, woah, fuck, bitch)

Bitch, back, back, back it up
Stop act-act-actin' up (okay)
I'll hack, hack, hack you up
Stop act-act-actin' up (what's up?)
My Gucci gems 'bout sixteen (huh?)
Throwin' up them thirteens (huh?)
Watch cost about eight Gs (okay)
Masked up like it's Halloween (okay)

Written by:
Stokeley Clevon Goulbourne, Junius Rogers

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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