X/Xxxtentacion/Nobodys Mix ft. Ski Mask The Slump God, Drugz
XXXTENTACION - A Message to Tina Belcher
[Intro: XXXTENTACION & Ski Mask the Slump God] I dream so much And I just can't seem to find an answer to what I'm living for, in general I can't keep living like this It's breaking my heart day by day I mean who's to say... Who's to say you find an answer when there isn't? What if you just die? What if life as we know it...is all a dream? What if we live for no reason? What if we just disappear when you die? Should I cling to life? Or should I just kill myself? Ski, Ski So many contradictions, contemplations Ski, Ski, Ski, Ski, Ski It's getting harder and harder to mask my pain Don't touch my hoe I can't tell if I wanna live or if I wanna die Boom, I say Please...save me
Ski Mask The Slump God - LOW
[Verse: Ski Mask the Slump God] Christian louboutins on her toes With some coke backed up in her nose I'm tryna pull up in the drop dead Tesla Rose Sloppy the toppy with no Travis Scotty No one gotta know Bitch keep it on the low, L-O-W Some bitches switching bodies Call it Captain Ginyu Keep it on the low, L-O-W Said keep it on the low, L-O-W Sk-Sk-Sk-Ski Mask be messy Leavin' cumstains on her dresses No sex, bitch I only want the neck, bitch Playin' with them bricks Call it Tetris Ski Mask slide on the weekend On the weekend I goes deep in Ski, ski Niggas be surprised at my flow, though They like "How you switch it up?" I can't tell you Hah, hurry to the money like I ran out the meeting I cook it, I cook it, I cook it, cook it like Anita All of my seniors hitting those bells like a teacher Nigga, ricky that pussy, come and I bless it like a preacher I got the hand, I got the (??) And I will come in like ameoba Got more bars than the bleachers, don't see how you can't see us, bitch Don't see how you can't see us Don't see how you can't see us
XXXTENTACION - Rare, Part 1
[Chorus: XXXTENTACION] Hey I'm an asshole With a cash flow I got a bad bitch She got a pretty pussy I'd beat the bitch like Ray Rice She won't testify if you ask her I got molly all on my dick That's molly all on my dick Got a 40 Glock and that drum niggas So when I shoot the shit they go ay
[Verse: XXXTENTACION] What do you niggas supply Now slap the fucker he unconscious You rob Hilfiger fixing to kill niggas to make the bills bigger He won't find us Now play I play my role to get by I won't harm a fly until i'm tried Burn the fucker Never yearned the fucker Imma leave the body you die quiet Ay
XXXTENTACION - Blasted
[Verse: XXXTENTACION] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Brace as you feeling cold like the winter snow I flew in December defeating my slumber I'm drowning and you'll never know Blasted, blasted, with the pressure, pressure Among the lord, succumb to me under pressure, aye Brace Look at the slits on my wrist Look at the blood in my piss Cold as my heart Tend to get better with this But the time when around was a jit Cold from the start Grabbin' the “k” with intentions You bust it, but niggas be jumpin' And plus if you add it up, add it up, put it up in your heart (Pussy) might fry your heart Aye, aye Blasted, blasted, aye Aye Bitch I'm blasted, blasted Aye, aye, aye Blasted blasted Bitch I'm blasted, blasted Bitch I'm blasted, blasted Aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye Aye, aye Aye, aye, aye Aye, aye Aye, aye, aye Aye, aye Aye
[Verse] If the seasons change Will you remain the same? Oh, how I love the cold Because of you I never know Gold teeth and a flask Many men would vow their soul But the fall is all we know, yeah it's all we know I lit fire to their corpse Yeah, yeah
[Bridge] Break I will never change, I will never break, yeah Break, yeah I will never change, I will never break Break, yeah I will never change, I will never break Break, yeah I will never change, I will never break Yeah, yeah
XXXTENTACION - Very Rare Boyz (feat. Ski Mask the Slump God & D.R.U.G.S)
[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God] Set em' in the back With the mac in the backpack try me and I switch to attack Brrah, brrah, brrah nigga splatter at your back done sound like that nigga who couldn't read shit in class I'm still gettin' dough and fuckin' these hoes My knob gettin' touched like a door That mean I get top like the sheet of pillow She give me herself for the low I do (I do) Said I ain't with the shit but I got the hammer like bout to build a hoe (build a hoe) I'm pourin' a four Leanin' all on your hoe Slump God in the club With my dick in your hoe
[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION] Mur, Mur, Mur (Suck your mother) Skrr! Murder Pastor was murdered Mind full of greed i'm smokin' this herbal Fuckin' a bitch, a blunt to the face Mind puts you in a race I'm smokin' and doin' a chase Bloodclot! More than you pussies can fathom Puffin I'm lit with no passin Stokeley was doing my adlibs Bang Murder I bang This cocaine was all in my brain Waist deep in the pain Got this whole damn room just chaining this brown bag Your bitch dutty Your bitch duttyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
