[Intro: Ski Mask the Slump God]
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah)

[Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Yeah, let me see your hands to bring you outside in my lane (Yeah)
I've been with the gangsters, bandanas (Yeah)
Hangin' out the window, let it bang

[Post-Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God]
For the right price, he'll do ya
That's my right-hand man (Right hand man)
We out in Shibuya (Yeah), outside in Japan (Japan)
Striped sweater on me like Krueger, huh, what's it to ya?
(Yeah) Introduce you to my new gun, this Ruger in my pants

[Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Yeah, let me see your hands to bring you outside in my lane (Yeah)
I've been with the gangsters, bandanas (Yeah)
Hangin' out thе window, let it bang

[Verse 1: Ski Mask the Slump God]
These n***as bе on treason, I swear that they switch
I just needed a reason, already dug his ditch
They say I'm on fire like a nineteenth-century witch
No Snow on tha Bluff, The Wire, they think I'm 50 Cent, uh
I've been hittin' stains, vool, you too?
Let's be Bonnie, Clyde, fuck ya sayin'?
We gon' be like Pablo Esco'
We don't need no fuckin' middle man
[Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Yeah, let me see your hands to bring you outside in my lane (Yeah)
I've been with the gangsters, bandanas (Yeah)
Hangin' out the window, let it bang

[Post-Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God]
For the right price, he'll do ya
That's my right-hand man (Right hand man)
We out in Shibuya (Yeah), outside in Japan (Japan)
Striped sweater on me like Krueger, huh, what's it to ya?
(Yeah) Introduce you to my new gun, this Ruger in my pants

[Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God & Trippie Redd]
Yeah, let me see your hands to bring you, outside in my lane (Yeah)
I've been with the gangsters, bandanas (Yeah; 14)
Hangin' out the window, let it bang (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
Man, I’m in Shibuya, fuckin' on a cougar (Cougar)
They said I'm a screw-up (Screw up)
Don’t fuck with me? Then screw ya (Screw ya)
Fuck yo swag, I'm too up, stick out like a fupa (Yeah, yeah)
Don’t fuck with you, you get the boot, bruh (Fupa)
That choppa loud, I might shoot ya (Bah)
Twenty-four-seven, lit like heaven, I'm that, dude (Yeah)
They all wanna bite my style, from my sound to my shoes (Hah)
Fucked 'em by the twos, I’m the one, I cannot lose (Lose)
You won't get a Blue's Clues, eat her up like Whole Foods (Yeah)
Don’t touch me yet (Yeah), I'm Goku (Yeah)
She said she new to this, it's just like tofu (Yeah)
It’s different but it’s good, baby, I thought I told you (Yeah)
And you know that pussy mine, like I own you (Yeah)
[Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Yeah, let me see your hands to bring you outside in my lane (Yeah)
I've been with the gangsters, bandanas (Yeah)
Hangin' out the window, let it bang

[Post-Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God]
For the right price, he'll do ya
That's my right-hand man (Right hand man)
We out in Shibuya (Yeah), outside in Japan (Japan)
Striped sweater on me like Krueger, huh, what's it to ya?
(Yeah) Introduce you to my new gun, this Ruger in my pants

[Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Yeah, let me see your hands to bring you outside in my lane (Yeah)
I've been with the gangsters, bandanas (Yeah)
Hangin' out the window, let it bang