From Yard Lyrics by Ski Mask the Slump God
Yo! Hello!
Gun shot, gun shot
Blood clot bun ’em like Sprite
Yo, bredren, gwan pass me the light
Real general, real cannibal
Real Taliban pon my side
Them bwoy dem nah like me ’cause me a teif wife
Them bwoy dem nah like me ’cause me a take life
Real life we a bubble, Red Stripe
Why pree? Hello!
Put yo’ hands in the air, this ain’t a toast
This a robbery, bitch, ain’t tryna boast
Know they sick of me, bitch, I do the most
Take a look at these diamonds, they kinda gross
Take a look at yo’ self, you kinda gross
Swinging the pendulum, bitch, I’m on a boat
I hope you choke, throw up and then croak
Wishing he would, like he made of oak
Hello! Yo!
Why pree?
You see me? What you mean?
Blood cot, gun shot, yo
Mi aguh shell him ends, weh di Benz?
Weh di TEC? A revenge we nuh walk wid nuh belt
Esyde’ chop off yuh Head widi led, you a beg, sinner death, hollow point inna chest
Gunshot, shell him head like-ah egg, we defend wid the riffle, nuh play pon nuh bench
Esyde’ slap off yuh face and we leff
Alien, NASA have-fi fraid when we step
The bwoy dem a follow mi, wanna be badda me, affi show say dem a one a me chatter nuh badda me
Roll wid-eh AK and the dramatic badda mi, mi mek the six pants kick dem like Ibrahimović
Gunshot, daggering inna another skin
Bayshot spray out, somethin’ like-ah piss
Blood pon the main-road nothing like-ah drinks
Chop off yuh head wid shot like bin
Bin
Dem’ delicate yuh pretend fi dread
Till the riffle a beat inna yuh head
Esyde, lock off the road wid the TEC
Make the cops have-fi lock off the road to them ends
Blood clot bun ’em like Sprite
Yo, bredren, gwan pass me the light
Real general, real cannibal
Real Taliban pon my side
Them bwoy dem nah like me ’cause me a teif wife
Them bwoy dem nah like me ’cause me a take life
Real life we a bubble, Red Stripe
Why pree? Hello!
Hello! Yo!
Why pree?
You see me? What ya mean?
Blood cot, gun shot, yo