Black ski mask, switchblade
I'm ready to kill
Walkin' down the avenue
I'm geekin, catchin' a thrill
Got a groupie with me
And you know she poppin' them pills
She wanna f*ck me right now
I gotta tell her to chill
Mismatch, sit back
Music up loud and I'm drainin' down a jack
Hand on a Mac, make it go"click-clack"
50 bands in my nap, let that shit roll back
Vintage Louis, hold my 30 clip
Run up on me, I'm finna empty it
You lose your life when you're f*ckin' with the clique
Got a glock 30 on me and I ain't scared of shit
F*ck everyone
Come in fully loaded like Machine Gun
I'm a f*ckin' pick pocket, raising wallets
I just made a hundred thousand band deposit
I'm a f*cking god, I'm the mother f*ckin' profit
Double-cup poured full, and I'm drowsy
It's a good day, just made a hundred thousand
I might take a f*ckin' trip out to an island
I be drippin, got the style on me, water in my diamonds
DJ play that shit
Lookin' so fine she needs to cool it
Don't do it unless I see the benefit
Hypocrite, pouring out another one with lean in it
Pop up at the club you know we stayin' lit
$mOG Video (MV)
Performed By: John Albedo
Language: English
Length: 2:09
Written by: Cameron Harbaruk, Lucas Redfern
John Albedo - $mOG Lyrics
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Black ski mask, switchblade
I'm ready to kill
Walkin' down the avenue
I'm geekin, catchin' a thrill
Got a groupie with me
And you know she poppin' them pills
She wanna f*ck me right now
I gotta tell her to chill
Mismatch, sit back
Music up loud and I'm drainin' down a jack
Hand on a Mac, make it go"click-clack"
50 bands in my nap, let that shit roll back
Vintage Louis, hold my 30 clip
Run up on me, I'm finna empty it
You lose your life when you're f*ckin' with the clique
Got a glock 30 on me and I ain't scared of shit
F*ck everyone
Come in fully loaded like Machine Gun
I'm a f*ckin' pick pocket, raising wallets
I just made a hundred thousand band deposit
I'm a f*cking god, I'm the mother f*ckin' profit
Double-cup poured full, and I'm drowsy
It's a good day, just made a hundred thousand
I might take a f*ckin' trip out to an island
I be drippin, got the style on me, water in my diamonds
DJ play that shit
Lookin' so fine she needs to cool it
Don't do it unless I see the benefit
Hypocrite, pouring out another one with lean in it
Pop up at the club you know we stayin' lit
I'm ready to kill
Walkin' down the avenue
I'm geekin, catchin' a thrill
Got a groupie with me
And you know she poppin' them pills
She wanna f*ck me right now
I gotta tell her to chill
Mismatch, sit back
Music up loud and I'm drainin' down a jack
Hand on a Mac, make it go"click-clack"
50 bands in my nap, let that shit roll back
Vintage Louis, hold my 30 clip
Run up on me, I'm finna empty it
You lose your life when you're f*ckin' with the clique
Got a glock 30 on me and I ain't scared of shit
F*ck everyone
Come in fully loaded like Machine Gun
I'm a f*ckin' pick pocket, raising wallets
I just made a hundred thousand band deposit
I'm a f*cking god, I'm the mother f*ckin' profit
Double-cup poured full, and I'm drowsy
It's a good day, just made a hundred thousand
I might take a f*ckin' trip out to an island
I be drippin, got the style on me, water in my diamonds
DJ play that shit
Lookin' so fine she needs to cool it
Don't do it unless I see the benefit
Hypocrite, pouring out another one with lean in it
Pop up at the club you know we stayin' lit
Writer: Cameron Harbaruk, Lucas Redfern
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid