No Tilt Lyrics - Ski Mask The Slump God

[Intro: Ski Mask the Slump God] 

Ayy! 

Haha, basic smoke 

Water! Pussy bwoy, 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 

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[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God] 

Diamonds on loop-de-loop 

So big it look like a hoop-de-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 noodles 

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 

We smoking, smell like a poop 

I just spilled sauce like whoops 

I just spilled sauce like, sauce like, sauce like, sauce like 

Sauce, sauce, sauce 

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[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God] 

I just spilled sauce like whoops 

We smoking, smell like a poop 

Oops, whoops 

I just spilled sauce like whoops 

I just spilled sauce like oops 

We smoking, smell like a poop (water!) 

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty] 

Diamonds, I like diamonds 

Niggas hate me cause im gettin' this guap 

Spend it all on diamonds 

Niggas fuck with me when I was coming up but I'm on they hatin' 

That don't make sense 

We all 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 

I live for my enemies, pray for my sins 

I beat that bitch mouth, leave a child on her chin 

Ring on my finger, nine times ten 

Fuck with the kid if you wanna lose friends 

I just met the bitch and she gave me her xans 

My bitch from Vienna, ain't talkin' 'bout [?] 

I'm a rich young nigga from the county 

You a fake Blood, you don't bank bounty 

Better ask your main bitch how she found me 

Keep young real niggas all around me 

I said fuck cops, G-Wagon, truck stops 

Got a big knot, 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 (brr, hoh, hoh) 

My bitch got an attitude 

Well I got a saline 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 

We smoking, smell like a poop 

Oops, whoops 

I just spilled sauce like whoops 

I just spilled sauce like oops 

We smoking, smell like a poop 

[Outro: Ski Mask The Slump God] 

I just spilled sauce like whoops 

We smoking, smell like a poop 

Oops