[Intro: $ki Mask “The Slump God”, XXXTENTACION]
Aye Ski, they not expectin’ this one
Anything, is possible
Anything is possible
[Hook: XXXTENTACION & $ki Mask “The Slump God”]
I’m on a drug, binge, aye!
Rules, I bend, aye!
Like Constantine, devil want my soul
Drug, binge, aye aye
Rules, I bend
Like Constantine, devil want my soul
Okay like oh no, look at wrist
You b**hes whippin’ up the bowl
Yo’ not talkin’ bricks, you been getting wet like [/]
She not from Dimmsdale
But she gon’ give me Dimmadome
Oh no look at your aunt
Her feet black just like a crow
[Verse 1: $ki Mask “The Slump God”]
Okay like, Doctor Doofenshmirtz
Coat bought my girl work so it’s her collection
I don’t pistol pack in Red Dead Redemption
Cowboy boots with the spur
Been lost with the jugg walk
With the sauce with the saber tooth fur
How do I explain the way she grip on my dick just like [?]
Krispie, creeping my sauce
Never empty, humpty dumpty, how I crack her
Like a nut cracker all the best crispy, wish list
Creep, creep
Crawling like I’m just from centipede
Bulletproof vest like I’m 50
Feeling like a Poli toy full of [?]
[Hook: XXXTENTACION & $ki Mask “The Slump God”]
I’m on a drug, binge
Rules, I bend
Like Constantine, devil want my soul
Drug, binge, aye
Rules, I bend aye aye
Like Constantine, devil want my soul
Okay like oh no, look at wrist
You b**hes whippin’ up the bowl
Yo’ not talkin’ bricks, you been getting wet like [?]
She not from Dimmsdale
But she gon’ give me Dimmadome
Oh no look at your aunt
Her feet black just like a crow
[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION]
Okay like guillotine, our team
In that p**y
Why your b**h look like me
With a p**y
I can’t swim
Just like I’m [?] no dice
I’m [?]
I had a dream, like [?]
When she s** my dick she make me feel it in my toes
She look like she need some dick she s** me
Don’t wanna go
She gon’ f** my n***a for a place to stay fo’ sho
You are irrelevant
I’m going celibate
Don’t want your b**h you can keep her amor
[Hook: $ki Mask “The Slump God”]
I’m on a drug, binge
Rules, I bend
Like Constantine, devil want my soul
Drug, binge
Rules, I bend
Like Constantine, devil want my soul
Okay like oh no, look at wrist
You b**hes whippin’ up the bowl
Yo’ not talkin’ bricks, you been getting wet like [?]
She not from Dimmsdale
But she gon’ give me Dimmadome
Oh no look at your aunt
Her feet black just like a crow