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[Intro: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Yuh

[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]
My fleek, elite, no crease, like baby tits
Flow, physique, no Bane, fresh as Clark Kent
Gone with the wind like bad set-up tent
Be hit these bitches like fender-bender, dent
Keepin' the poker on me like I knit
Game in a chokehold, smellin' deodorant
Chasin' the bag, you can call her cent

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God & Robb Bank$]
7:30, uh, hand full of white girl
Feeling like I'm King Kong, beating on my chest, say early, uh
I can get you killed with one phone call
If a n***a play 'round with 430, uh...

[Verse 2: Ski Mask the Slump God]
You a dog, n***a feelin' loose goose
Like a dog, n***a, even if we wings
Bro, we knew that wasn't fly
Couldn't fuck with us