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๐Ÿ‘ค Ski Mask the Slump God โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Sin City โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 1:57
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โฑ๏ธ 1:57 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 9793398

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Yuh, yuh, huh, yuh (Slice made a Bitcoin type beat)

Bitch, energy for days, you lil' bastards (ayy)
Like I popped the bean, but bitch, I'm not Mr. Bombastic (ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy)
She got Fabuloso, makin' my wood smell fantastic
On my Raven Simone, I see the future, you lil' nasties
Huh, yuh, huh, huh, smell it through the plastic
Fire hazard, diesel leak, I might need a napkin
Problematic, we subtract 'em, turn 'em to a fraction (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
We love static, we just like the TVs in the attic (yuh, yuh, mm-mm-mm-mm)

Truer story never told (whoo)
First, they want my gold (uh-uh-uh-uh)
Then they want my soul (uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah)
Bitch, I'm always in the house (yup, yup, in here, woo)
And I call my wrist Klaus 'cause it's in a fishbowl (mm-mm, mm-mm) (American Dad)
That's that H2O, but my green like pesto
Or like Geico gecko (hm-hm-hm-hm)
Playin' with the kitty, PETCO
Mayor of the city, Doug Dimmadome
Bulldogs on me, bitch, I'm bad to the bone (huh-huh-huh-huh)

Hide my money with a mattress
'Cause my skin molasses, I can't trust none of these fascists (huh-huh-huh)
We gon' serve 'em with the taxes
And like Lava Girl, that firearm what gon' protect us (huh-huh-huh)
Crack his egg, nigga breakfast
And I had a dream about it, Martin Luther King lecture
Possess all the strength for victory over oppression
It could go down in four ways, bitch, mind the intersection (mm-mm-mm-mm)

Truer story never told (whoo)
First, they want my gold (uh-uh-uh-uh)
Then they want my soul (uh-uh-uh-uh) (yeah)
Bitch, I'm always in the house (yup, yup, in here, woo)
And I call my wrist Klaus 'cause it's in a fishbowl (mm-mm-mm-mm) (American Dad)
That's that H2O, but my green like pesto
Or like Geico gecko (mm-mm-mm-mm)
Playin' with the kitty, PETCO
Mayor of the city, Doug Dimmadome
Bulldogs on me, bitch, I'm bad to the bone (huh-huh-huh-huh)

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:09.56] Yuh, yuh, huh, yuh (Slice made a Bitcoin type beat)
[00:12.68] Bitch, energy for days, you lil' bastards (ayy)
[00:15.19] Like I popped the bean, but bitch, I'm not Mr. Bombastic (ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy)
[00:18.38] She got Fabuloso, makin' my wood smell fantastic
[00:21.20] On my Raven Simone, I see the future, you lil' nasties
[00:24.43] Huh, yuh, huh, huh, smell it through the plastic
[00:27.51] Fire hazard, diesel leak, I might need a napkin
[00:30.61] Problematic, we subtract 'em, turn 'em to a fraction (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
[00:33.68] We love static, we just like the TVs in the attic (yuh, yuh, mm-mm-mm-mm)
[00:37.60] Truer story never told (whoo)
[00:39.26] First, they want my gold (uh-uh-uh-uh)
[00:40.75] Then they want my soul (uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah)
[00:43.95] Bitch, I'm always in the house (yup, yup, in here, woo)
[00:45.55] And I call my wrist Klaus 'cause it's in a fishbowl (mm-mm, mm-mm) (American Dad)
[00:50.18] That's that H2O, but my green like pesto
[00:53.12] Or like Geico gecko (hm-hm-hm-hm)
[00:56.22] Playin' with the kitty, PETCO
[00:57.53] Mayor of the city, Doug Dimmadome
[00:59.08] Bulldogs on me, bitch, I'm bad to the bone (huh-huh-huh-huh)
[01:02.23] Hide my money with a mattress
[01:04.00] 'Cause my skin molasses, I can't trust none of these fascists (huh-huh-huh)
[01:08.32] We gon' serve 'em with the taxes
[01:10.43] And like Lava Girl, that firearm what gon' protect us (huh-huh-huh)
[01:14.58] Crack his egg, nigga breakfast
[01:16.57] And I had a dream about it, Martin Luther King lecture
[01:19.25] Possess all the strength for victory over oppression
[01:22.69] It could go down in four ways, bitch, mind the intersection (mm-mm-mm-mm)
[01:26.73] Truer story never told (whoo)
[01:28.27] First, they want my gold (uh-uh-uh-uh)
[01:29.66] Then they want my soul (uh-uh-uh-uh) (yeah)
[01:32.65] Bitch, I'm always in the house (yup, yup, in here, woo)
[01:34.43] And I call my wrist Klaus 'cause it's in a fishbowl (mm-mm-mm-mm) (American Dad)
[01:38.75] That's that H2O, but my green like pesto
[01:42.04] Or like Geico gecko (mm-mm-mm-mm)
[01:44.90] Playin' with the kitty, PETCO
[01:46.46] Mayor of the city, Doug Dimmadome
[01:48.07] Bulldogs on me, bitch, I'm bad to the bone (huh-huh-huh-huh)
[01:50.91]

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