Ski Mask the Slump God - Full Moon Lyrics

Lyrics Full Moon - Ski Mask the Slump God



Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, okay
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (water)
Yuh, haha, um
I change at midnight, I transform to wolf
Some things in my life would turn you to food
Third eye with my sight, precise with my knife
You think you Superman, I got the Kryptonite, like (ayy)
Yuh, yuh (yuh), yuh (yuh, yuh), yuh (yuh)
Yuh, yuh, yuh (okay, ayy), yuh
I'm good in my hood, I been misunderstood
My clan don't wear hood, I'm OT tonight (OT)
The Percs are my vice, I'm rollin' my dice (rollin')
I came back to life, I'm feelin' like Christ, like
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh (bitch), yuh, yuh (ayy)
Destroy what I touch, I'm like the snake venom
They think that I'm a villain, they bit, I'm gonna let 'em
Not talkin' about the snack, Honey Bun in my denim
We catch 'em, we don't kill 'em, we turn 'em into adrenochrome
Yuh, yuh (yeah), yuh, yuh (yeah)
Yuh, yuh (haha), yuh, yuh (ayy)
These niggas be so stupid, label never recoupin'
It's a forever loop, that's why they out here recruitin'
I am an animal whenever it comes to loot
And I am a cannibal whenever it comes to you, and
Yuh (yuh), yuh (yuh, yuh), yuh (yuh), yuh (yuh, yuh)
Yuh, yuh, yuh (let's get it, let's get it), yuh (okay)
Give me flowers, I know that I'm P (I'm P)
Like Kaepernick, they took a knee
Fresh to death like I'm in this bitch deceased (uh-huh)
Bitch, I done brought sand to the beach
These niggas suck, so we callin' 'em "Leach"
It don't got shit to do with me
I'm outta line like I chill in the crease
Bitch, we in the field like some cleats
(I just be geeked)
I'm off a four (four)
Like a disease, I am bad to the bone
And head to toe, I am rockin' the Chrome
Trap out the house like the film Home Alone
I'm with the mob, mob, Al Capone
And we be outside like a gnome
You can get hogtied, what you want?
Strapped like the Elsa song, let it go
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (uh-huh)
Yuh, yuh (uh-huh), yuh, yuh (bitch, ayy)
It's cultural reset, yup, we need that
I would never bend like I got no knee cap
Told 'em to free Slatt, can't find me on no map
The cappers keep that, see me, I speak facts, like
Yuh, yuh (yuh), yuh, yuh (yuh)
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (lil' bitch, ayy)



Writer(s): Mathias Daniel Liyew, Stokeley Goulbourne, Nik Frascona


Ski Mask the Slump God - 11th Dimension
Album 11th Dimension
date of release
07-06-2024




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