"Masked Up Lyke Jason We Slit Shyt" lyrics

Yeah
6houl
I'm stalking, I'm stalking
6houl
Bitch, I hopped in
Posted Bentley truck like a hawk, yeah
[?] you know I'm stalking

There are no creeps here, but you know I'm stalking
Masked Up Lyke Jason We Slit Shyt 2k25-5-5-5
Dead faces in these denims, can't fit
I gleed the whole scene for you, I don't give a shit
I don't really care, this game ain't really fair
I'm like sometimes you feel like that life ain't fair
I keep your head up, shit, it ain't fair
Gotta keep your head up, we thuggin' in here
I walked in with my team, we shinin' in here
Shawty looking at the team, she eyeing, yeah
Keep your eyes off me, I'm blinding

G-G-Goth Money Records
I walked in, gotta keep eye on him
Ha haha, yeah hah
Now I got them talking shit like, you know what I mean? like

Niggas must've forgot what I did, they bumped they head
Niggas must've forgot what I did, they bumped they head
They must've forgot what I did, they bumped they head
Ran it up ten times, times ten
Dead faces in these skinnies, can't fit
Put the coupé in sports mode, the bitch gon' lift
I'm gliming in the sticks
And I freestyled this bitch

Bitch, I'm bustin' off the rip
I shaved my head like ah rock star, during my spliff
A dirty whip
I'm fresh up out the mud, [?] my gang, bitch
Ha haha, ah ah Goth Money Records
[?] talking shit ah
We murkin' everything