Ski Mask the Slump God — No Tilt

[Intro: Ski Mask the Slump God] Ayy! Haha, basic smoke Water! Pussy boy, huh, look at it Bet, bet, bet, bet (look at it), bet Look at it, look at it, look at it! Bet, bet (huh, huh, huh, huh, huh!) Yuh (ayy!), yuh Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh [Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God] Diamonds on loop-de-loop So big it look like a hula hoop They tryna lock me in pigeon coop Even if so I would chop the roof Slick like I'm Rick Slick like a fork after used to eating ramen noodle soup I'm on a hunt like Attila the Hun or it’s winter way Hungry for caribou (water!) Tryna bag me a bad and boujee barbie boo That be flipping like nickel when I rendezvous How I recycle money it's like déjà vu This not Snakes on a Plane, this is Gucci on my suit Whoops, I gave her sauce like oops Weed smoke it smell like a poop I just spilled sauce like whoops I just spilled sauce like, sauce like, sauce like, sauce like Sauce, sauce, sauce [Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God] I just spilled sauce like whoops Weed smoke it smell like a poop Oops, whoops I just spilled sauce like whoops I just spilled sauce like oops Weed smoke it smell like a- (Water!) [Verse 2: Lil Yachty] Diamonds, ooh, I like diamonds, ooh Niggas hate me cause I'm gettin' this guap Spend it all on diamonds, uh Niggas fuck with me when I was coming up But I'm on they hatin', uh That don't make sense (nah) We out gettin' money boy why is you tense These washed up rappers be rinsed Bentley or Benz, whichever I'm in, got a bitch and her friends (aah) I live for my enemies, pray for my sins I beat that bitch mouth, leave a child on her chin (whoo) Ring on my finger, nine times ten Fuck with the kid if you wanna lose friends (yeah!) I just met the bitch and she gave me her Xans (yeah! yeah!) My bitch from India, ain't talkin' redskins (yeah! yeah! let's go!) I'm a rich young nigga from the county (wooh!) You a fake Blood, you don't bank bounty (brr-at!) Better ask your main bitch how she found me (yeah!) Keep young real niggas all around me (wooh!) I said fuck cops (fuck 'em!) G-Wagon, truck stops (skrrt) Got a big knot (yeah!), ayy! [Verse 3: A$AP Ferg] Diamonds they loop-de-loop (loop) Hop in the coupe and swoop (swoop) You is a Juicy Fruit (fruit) You don't got juice you fruit (money) Hop on that track and poop (poop) I'm spittin' that shit I'm the truth (truth) Bustin' that mac out the roof (brrt, hooh, hooh, hooh, money!) My bitch got an attitude Well I got a Céline bag for you (yeah) My bitch is so magical Make her disappear like a spectacle (hooh) I'ma hit 'em with the Batman, uh (skrt) Call me Master Bruce (yeah!) .45 make a nigga tap dance (right!) With the Mac in the backpack [Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God] I just spilled sauce like whoops Weed smoke it smell like a poop Oops, whoops I just spilled sauce like whoops I just spilled sauce like oops Weed smoke it smell like a- (Water!) [Outro: Ski Mask The Slump God] I just spilled sauce like whoops Weed smoke it smell like a poop Oops–