Ski Mask the Slump God - Ya!

Yuh (yuh), huh (huh)
Yuh (yuh), ha (Nuri the G.O.a.t)
Yuh (yuh), huh (huh), uh (uh, uh)
(Slice ain't even got no license for that file)
Huh (huh), huh (huh), huh (huh)
(Huh, huh, huh, huh) huh, yeah

What you gettin' in tonight? Huh, yeah
What you tryna spend tonight? Huh (yeah)
Water on me, put me in some rice, huh, yeah
Baby, let me in
Tell me, what's your plan tonight? Huh, huh
About to be a genocide, huh
Red straps in the field tonight
It's a real nigga paradise (okay)

Your boy sharp like Snorlax claws (okay)
Roof missin' it got bit by Reptar (okay)
Pink guts in a whip, Pepto (okay)
Yao Ming in that pussy, stand tall (okay)
Wrist put in decommission 'cause it's heavy as my Cartier
Put four rings up on my fist and now I'm Audi, yeah
Running from the red lights, like a autopsy
They know my body, yuh
Just to kill the pain, smokin' propane
No Hank Hill, damnit Bobby, ha-ha

Yeah, what you gettin' in tonight? Huh, yeah
What you tryna spend tonight? Huh (yeah)
Water on me, put me in some rice, huh, yeah
Baby, let me in
Tell me, what's your plan tonight? Huh, huh
About to be a genocide, huh
Red straps in the field tonight
It's a real nigga paradise (okay)

Written by:
James Russell, Nuri, Stokeley Goulbourne

Publisher:
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