Ski

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Ski

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[Hook: S God] Ski Mask on face Robbin' the bank Rubbin' the paint Smokin' on dank, okay like Nobody can vibe with my energy Let the bullets fly at my enemies Stretchin' money long like a centipede Blow your fuckin' brain like a Kenedy Bitch I'm hittin a stain Fuck did you think Double cup apple juice that be my version of drank, bitch I'm a saint Fuck like Nobody can vibe with my energy Let the bullets fly at my enemies Stretchin' money long like a centipede Blow your fuckin' brain like a Kenedy [Verse 1: S God] See, rappers die when they run against me 12 can try, but they won't arrest me I pack a nine with a bullet vest b Just in case a slime wanna feud against me My right wrist Ice King, drippin' like some ice cream Jewelry quiet clean, emerald bright green Stones on my fist gotta gleam, this the type of shit that I doubt you ever seen Motherfucker it's 10 toes down never fold for a bitch If the dream burns down, guns up, hit a lick I'm trappin' out the lyft Got two banana clips I hope you rest in piss Stupid lil bitch Wake up with money, too much to count, rubber band that shit Before S God I was a lame but I banished it Now I'm too fye, put 'em to shame, hate be vanishin' Pull up to the function in a new whip with a Spanish bitch Your bitch in my mentions, all in my comments, you can't handle it [Hook: S God] Ski Mask on face Robbin' the bank Rubbin' the paint Smokin' on dank, okay like Nobody can vibe with my energy Let the bullets fly at my enemies Stretchin' money long like a centipede Blow your fuckin' brain like a Kenedy Bitch I'm hittin a stain Fuck did you think Double cup apple juice that be my version of drank, bitch I'm a saint Fuck like Nobody can vibe with my energy Let the bullets fly at my enemies Stretchin' money long like a centipede Blow your fuckin' brain like a Kenedy [Verse 2: S God] Turn the nightclub into a street fight Gotta keep my ice up, shinin' like a street light They do not like us, 'cause we do what we like Don't pipe up 'cause if you don't shoot then we might Just bought a new crib, came with amenities Now all the negativities turn to memories Now all my activities with celebrities Makin' money from my specialties, gather equity They want all my profit but won't do the work Not willin' to put a lil sweat on they shirt They wanna be gifted the coat with the fur They think they can get shit they do not deserve My phone on do not disturb Don't call me for hand outs 'cause that call will not get returned I got some shit that I wanna confirm I hate all you rappers that's threatened observing the shit that I've earned Seein' me winnin', I know that it hurt You envy the way that I fuck up a verse You ain't got the range to make Rovers go skrt [Hook: S God] Ski Mask on face Robbin' the bank Rubbin' the paint Smokin' on dank, okay like Nobody can vibe with my energy Let the bullets fly at my enemies Stretchin' money long like a centipede Blow your fuckin' brain like a Kenedy Bitch I'm hittin a stain Fuck did you think Double cup apple juice that be my version of drank, bitch I'm a saint Fuck like Nobody can vibe with my energy Let the bullets fly at my enemies Stretchin' money long like a centipede Blow your fuckin' brain like a Kenedy

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