Project 8 lyrics

by

Ski Mask the Slump God


[Intro]
Hey Cris, f*ck you
You dig
She wanna lick the molly off me, n*gga (Uh)
I f*cked your b*tch and her check got bigger (Uh, uh, uh)
I ain't goin' outside while my cake a lil bigger
I ain't with these lames, man, f*ck these n*ggas (Woah woah woah woah woah woah woah)

[Chorus]
Told a b*tch I'll give her 10 for the paper (Yeah, yeah)
Origami, fold a b*tch like a plane (Yeah, yeah, you dig)
She gon' suck that di*k and got that lip like Fantasia (Yeah, yeah)
I'm on two Perc 10, b*tch, I ain't c*m in two days, huh (Woo woo)
Told her lick me, I got 31 flavors
f*ck the girl next door like: "who the neighbors?" (Like who that is?)
Pimp slick, drip, handmade suit tailored (There it is)
Took her off the track and put her on the fake me (Yuh, you dig)

[Verse 1]
Put it on Casca, I ain't lose out on nothing (Not on nothing)
And I just finished withdrawing (Yeah, let's go)
b*tch it's swag school, they need to withdraw me (Where they go)
Tessaiga diamonds in my mouth a adamant barrage (Tuh)
n*gga, it's the mob, yeah, it's money over all (Yuh)
Sucker for the love, Femto green hearted (Yuh, yuh)
Bustin' out the brains, tryna see what you thought, b*tch (Dig)
Shoot the AK 'til I'm tired, no exhaustion (Bah, bah)
I'ma tote a K that knock a plane out this b*tch (huh)
Andalé, told her feel my pain like I'm Cris (you dig)
What you claim? Black Medellin, that's the SSET, uh
430 Teardrop Gang, full effect, uh
[Refrain]
She wanna lick the molly off me, n*gga, uh
She wanna lick the molly off me, n*gga, uh
I f*cked your b*tch and her check got bigger, uh (Yuh)
I f*cked your b*tch and her check got bigger, uh (Yuh)

[Verse 2]
Wish me well, n*gga, you a wishin' well, n*gga (Yuh, yuh)
Pull a lick and tell n*ggas, Gucci with Chanel slippers (Yuh, yuh, yuh, SSET)
These n*ggas whole Master Splinters, how you talk to 12, n*gga?
Turned 13 when I was 11, I couldn't be a 12, n*gga (On God)
We like, "f*ck 12", n*gga, and she f*cked like 12 n*ggas
Turned a sl*t for 6 figures, I'm green hearted for 10 winters, uh
Winter solstice, yeah, I thought I told you who the coldest (Oh, oh)
Put you on that car, robotic navigation taught me (Yuh, yuh)
I just told Alexa to play Green Hearted (ah)
Ninth grade, my ex said my di*k was retarded (smash)
So I tatted a semi colon (Yuh), that's your b*tch, she chose up on you (Yuh, yuh)
And I'm swattin' these gnats up off me (Yuh), these n*ggas need female condoms
Condominium Fantasia (Uh), save you (Uh)
Glock got a laser (Uh), the spill is contagious

[Chorus]
Told a b*tch I'll give her 10 for the paper (Yeah, yeah)
Origami, fold a b*tch like a plane (Yeah, yeah, you dig)
She gon' suck that di*k and got that lip like Fantasia (Yeah, yeah)
I'm on two Perc 10, b*tch, I ain't c*m in two days, huh (Woo woo)
Told her lick me, I got 31 flavors
f*ck the girl next door like: "who the neighbors?" (Like who that is?)
Pimp slick, drip, handmade suit tailored (There it is)
Took her off the track and put her on the fake me (Yuh, you dig)
[Refrain]
She wanna lick the molly off me, n*gga, uh
She wanna lick the molly off me, n*gga, uh
I f*cked your b*tch and her check got bigger, uh (Yuh)
I f*cked your b*tch and her check got bigger, uh (Yuh)

[Outro]
Hey Cris, f*ck you
Green hearted
You dig?
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