Ski Mask the Slump God — Z-Day

[Intro: Ski Mask The Slump God] Haha, bitch, haha, skrt, fwoof, bitch You fall like coddled bourgeois! (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Ricky Bobby Insta-Kill! Hahahaha, whip whip whip (Bitch, bitch) Jeff Gordon, haha, bitch Ayy, Z-Day, ayy, ayy [Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God] Parkinson's, Parkinson's, Parkinson's Wrist game on Parkinson's like I can't park again, mm Your girl is feeding me chocolate in Charlie's factory Bitch you my moccasins, mm (Ayy, mhm) I then might cut out your arteries I done a- I done smile at the thought of it, mm "I ate the heart of a Baphomet" Is what I say when they ask for start of this, mm Hickory, hickory, guns with the thickery Just gave your ass an epiphany, mm (Epiphany) Jewelry, jewelry, your jewelry foolery Look like you got it from Tiffany, mm (Jewlery, woo) Ride on your bitch like a swing, wee! I steady doing my thing, ee! (Whoa) Checkmate me bitch I'm a king, ayy (Ayy) She sucked me, R. Kelly, I sing (Wet, wet) [Verse 2: Yung Simmie] I'm sending shots at your skeleton Wrapping my flag, no Confederate I pull up and my niggas pop at you (Pow, pow) You talking, my niggas ain't hearing it (Pew, pew) I'm from the city you better go get it Or you gon' get left by yourself, damn I be fucking these bitches, no loving these bitches The chopper is right on the shelf I'm just a young nigga, I don't know these niggas I came in the game by myself (Myself) And I am too cold, I won't sell my soul Real nigga I'll never fold My young niggas wylin', you slipping They get you, you better be tucking your gold My young niggas riding, they with me We gooning and we sending shot at your dome (Ayy) [Verse 3: Denzel Curry] Look at me looking luxurious Diamonds dancing it's the federation I'm the overlord dressed in all black And I'm balling no Voldemort None of the sorcery could penetrate my forcefield Lord willing, imperialism Pistol popping on the crackers at the 181st Street Mall Damn them crackers wanna see a nigga fall No Niagara but the boy be flowing Like a record spinning in the DJ Quik Man the situations getting kinda thick Can't envision niggas out here getting rich Since you up, and you black and you innocent I am significant, I wanna step my rich market Banana clips when I'm busting (Yeah, woo) Curry the killer the nigga I'll shoot up your squad