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letra de jason voorhees - ski mask the slump god

[intro]
ski
ski, ski, ski, ski
ski, ski
ski, ski, ski

[verse 1]
sicker than the malaria
ski mask is always bigger than anything
upper echelon, never the f-cking middle man
venomous, black spider-man
lyrics roll with a black p-ss, same color as my heart
that boy be fresh doe
with his heart, he speak up
no pulse, no heart beat
no feelings, just all me
send my load of concrete
your b-tch might broke up out my fam, wh-ssup bruh
the burn, my hair rub
then slide that b-tch on the bus
ski, ski, no trace of m-ssacre, we pull up at your [?]
this ain’t no life death, but my n-gg-s could damage ya (ski, ski)
no iron man, but my iron made him pour iron, man
i still lookin’ like yeast, this beauty started the beast, cold

[chorus]
jason, k!llin’ sh-t like i’m jason (ski, ski)
jason, jason, jason
merkin’ sh-t like i’m jason (ski, ski, ski, ski)
jason, jason, jason (uh-huh), jason, jason (whaddup), jason, jason, jason (aye)
jason, jason
still chasin’ paper

[verse 2]
deeper than the cup from the sight of the reefer
sniff three lines but this not no f-ckin’ adidas
d-ck so big, shake her spine, make her freeze up
hit her [?] but say, “he yellin’ like yeezus”
catchin’ someone smoking with a blood, on the leaves
the crowd goin’ preach, preach, preach, preach, like jesus
i cannot go to h-ll with all these freakin’ jesus pieces
peanut b-tter the color, i feel like reese’s pieces
hit him with one of ’em, man, he lookin like he sneezin’
my dog got the 30, no stephen curry, but he squeezin’
get off mine, papa boy
take off and, i’m annoyed
chillin’ outside and smokin’ on green matter (aye)
chillin’ outside and smokin’ on green matter (aye, aye, aye)

[bridge]
i said, on my mom (what)
on my own (what)
i look fly (mhm)
i look good (what)
touch my swag, n-gg- wish he could (ski, ski, ski, ski, aye)
on my mom (ski)
on my hood

[verse 3]
if she come in my zone, get the d out me
ricky bobby, how i’m fast with the green
sloppy toppy, with straight neck like a ostrich
will pop in my rocket, team rocket, blast off it
tom brady, tom brady, how i pull it out the pocket
slidin’ ’95, to that f-ckin’ atlantic
hittin’ on your b-tches, we’re like ss t-tanic
ski mask give her molly, like cheeks, i call her sandy
wake up (wake up), get my cake up (get my cake up)
bathing ape, uh (bathing ape, uh), like metro i’m better (i’m better, i’m better)
get her wetter (i get her wetter), diamond sweater (a diamond sweater)
lowkey sweat, but i still will m-ssacre (whatchu thought)

[outro]
i said, on my mom
on my own
i look fly
i look good
touch my swag, n-gg- wish he could
on my mom
on my hood

- ski mask the slump god

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