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DJ Scheme, Cordae, Take a Daytrip, Ski Mask the Slump God

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Ski Mask the Slump God

Stokeley Clevon Goulbourne (born April 18, 1996), known professionally as Ski Mask the Slump God (formerly stylized as $ki Mask "The Slump God"), is an American rapper and songwriter. Originally well known and notable for his collaborations with fellow American rapper XXXTentacion and their collective Members Only, he began to gain popularity in 2017 following the release of his songs "Catch Me Outside" and "Babywipe", which are both certified Gold by the RIAAGoulbourne's mixtape, Beware the Book of Eli, was released in May 2018, and peaked at No. 50 on the Billboard 200 chart. On November 18, Goulborne uploaded the cover art for his debut album on his social media, Stokeley, which was released on November 30, 2018. more »


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Y'all rocking with DJ Scheme, little bitch
(D-d-daytrip took it to ten)
Hold on, uh (hey)

I got a duffle bag full of cash, nigga, and I don't plan to spend it
I seen this music game wasn't on shit, had to put my hand up in it
I know certain niggas that's for certain killas, but shit, handlin' business
I like my bitches bad with a fat ass, I'll be damned if I ain't hittin'
I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewelry, niggas couldn't ever leave the crib
I said, "F*ck this shit, let's head to the mall 'cause we young, huh, gotta live"
I know niggas growin' up prematurely, but f*ck it, nigga, I ain't worried
Hopped up off the porch at like thirteen just to prove to niggas I ain't scurry

And by any means that's necessary
Designer jeans, my hereditary
I fucked that ho like mid-May, just to have a baby by February
Like oh man, crazy as hell
This job only pay me a lil'
Wonder how a Mercedes'll feel?
Daydreamin' ain't payin' a bill
Uh, watch how I f*ck it up, get back
All these other niggas straight big cap, uh, uh, uh
Lambo' truck straight pitch black
Shoppin' at Saks on Fifth Ave, uh, uh, uh
My unborn daughter got a rich dad
First car gon' be a Hellcat, uh, uh, uh
Good gas, boy, we smell that
Shoes same cost as Chanel bag, uh, uh, uh

I got a duffle bag full of cash, nigga, and I don't plan to spend it
I seen this music game wasn't on shit, had to put my hand up in it
I know certain niggas that's for certain killas, but shit, handlin' business
I like my bitches bad with a fat ass, I'll be damned if I ain't hittin'
I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewelry 
Niggas couldn't ever leave the crib (what'd you say? What'd you say Cordae?)
I said, "F*ck this shit, let's head to the mall 'cause we young, huh, gotta live" (okay)
I know niggas growin' up prematurely, but f*ck it, nigga, I ain't worried
Hopped up off the porch at like thirteen just to prove to niggas I ain't scurry 
(Yeah, ayy-ayy-ayy, water)

Don't even gotta finish my sentence, they feelin' my presence
Like I'm nitty, but your closed eyelids (closed)
Feelin' like a menace to society 
I'm Dennis The Menace without sobriety hold my beer (oh my)
Ayy, listen here to make that kind of money 
You gon' need to wish upon a fairy godmother tear (ayy, ayy, ayy, it's tear)
I ain't talkin' Rudolph, I'm makin' it rain, dear (rain)
Soundin' like I'm Naruto, talkin' about Pain here (huh) 
Uh, uh, uh, she jackin' my beanstalk, get that?
Golden Goose egg to get your bitch back 
Uh, uh, uh, you niggas need to go and get your drip back
Mismatch, need the milk, Similac
Uh, uh, uh, probably took a catnap and stay from my peripheral (woo)
Keepin' it with the nat-nat
Uh, uh, uh, I'ma ace this blackjack
Schoolin' 'em on how to handle the rock like I'm Jack Black 
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (I'm in it)
Hot as Grand Crayon, sand scorpion critter
Radioactive, I broke the emitter
You bitter, actin' like unpaid babysitter (you bitter)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (bitter)
Flow sharper than any arrow in Robin Hood quiver
Shit on the pussy, shovel over the kitty litter
Stay with the stick and a misfit, I'm Master Splinter (uh)

I got a duffle bag full of cash, nigga, and I don't plan to spend it
I seen this music game wasn't on shit, had to put my hand up in it
I know certain niggas that's for certain killas, but shit, handlin' business
I like my bitches bad with a fat ass, I'll be damned if I ain't hittin' 
I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewelry, niggas couldn't ever leave the crib
I said, "F*ck this shit, let's head to the mall 'cause we young, huh, gotta live"
I know niggas growin' up prematurely, but f*ck it, nigga, I ain't worried
Hopped up off the porch at like thirteen just to prove to niggas I ain't scurry

If a nigga ever talk shit, I'ma finish him
F*ck the police and f*ck George Zimmerman
Just told M1 he the new Timbaland
Niggas switched up on me, Aunt Vivian
Good kid from a m.A.a.d city, no minivan
Love a fat ass, but really, I'm a titty man
Hit the strip club, spent at least about fifty bands
F*ck all the bullshit, I'm the real Dirty Dan
Ayy, what you need? You a centipede, you can't f*ck with me
I'm a winner, you a runner up, Mike Huckabee
Luckily, cut some niggas off, now I'm sucker-free
My bitch, she's so fuckin' bad, buy her double C's

I got a duffle bag full of cash, nigga, and I don't plan to spend it
I seen this music game wasn't on shit, had to put my hand up in it
I know certain niggas that's for certain killas, but shit, handlin' business
I like my bitches bad with a fat ass, I'll be damned if I ain't hittin'
I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewelry, niggas couldn't ever leave the crib
I said, "F*ck this shit, let's head to the mall 'cause we young, huh, gotta live"
I know niggas growin' up prematurely, but f*ck it, nigga, I ain't worried
Hopped up off the porch at like thirteen just to prove to niggas I ain't scurry

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Written by: Stokely Clevon Goulbourne, Cordae Amari Dunston, Gabriel Guerra, Denzel Baptiste, David Biral

Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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