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aden worton - ski mask lyrics

i wear a ski mask, in all black when i hit the track
i’d rather be dead, [?] cracks, heart attacks
when the [?] snap, crackle, pop
i’mma give feedback ’till your body drops
gimme the mack, and i snap cap with it
bring it back, put the rack rip hit it
find a bullet in your jaw, but you still bit it
find a b+tch saat i did it
they call me a walking time bomb
stalking me, calling me on the dialogue
drunk in the [?], add the pylon
give me the beat, and that sh+t you thrive on
you b+tches, that’s so sweet
your sh+t ain’t f+cking deep
you think you brought the heat (brrr)
why is your sh+t so weak?
it’s funny, you think you can beef with us
honey, he just gonna beat the dust (no money)
let me relieve your trust
buddy, don’t let your beats combust
saw that sh+t, make it flare
you think y’all made a hit
it’s funny, n+++++ switch
end of your ride, that’s it
i shoot below the neck for b+tches
bet your hoes still [?]
not gon’ ever let you finish
i’ll just stand here burning bridges
’till the end, i’ll hit my limit
if you see me in the civic, tinted windows, i’m up in it
shoot your house, and then i dip

hold on, buddy grab a seat
going off on this sp+ceship, it’s rip
and i pin it on my own when i ride my flow
tryna push it to the limits, see how far i go (roh, roh)
from the hip when i take my shot
i only aim for the head
never miss a cop
only stutter when i [?]
leave you body out to rot
you in the gutter
call your brother
got the gang, i’ll k!ll another
sh+t goes off like a brick
[?] off my b+tch
she come and make it quick
they know i’m on my sh+t
never [?] gonna quit (i ain’t gon’ quit)
now i’mma steal your b+tch
i’m quick, won’t see my shot
shots firing, bah bah

[?]
don’t think twice
.33, i made my own choice
quit playing, tryna run me off
[?], you got the sauce (i’m the sauce)
b+tches always been that way
[?] but you ain’t got no play
that shot’s gon’ leave you dead
you know i’m staying fed
[?]
the couch i call my bed
blood gangster, that’s my problem
won’t see you snitching on them
[?]
crazy

- aden worton lyrics

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