Ski previously collaborated with fellow Florida rap artist XXXTENTACION, forming the group Members Only and released three mixtapes and performed on a nationwide U.S. tour. Shortly after, the group fell into hiatus due to beef between the two but was resolved before XXXTENTACION 's untimely death.
Outside of Members Only, Ski has three EPs, two commercial mixtapes, and one studio album. They are all available on his home streaming platform, SoundCloud.
How U Feel?
Ski Mask the Slump God Lyrics
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Yeah, lil' bitch (ha)
I'ma go back to buy almonds
Rappin' 'bout tickles and pickles, haha
(Y'all rockin' with DJ Scheme, lil' bitch) yuh
(Oh my God, Ronny) ayy
Yuh, first made her giggle no tickle, uh
Metal on me like a nickel, uh
Ice on me just like a 'cicle, uh
Might buy your bike and if I bought a bike
Then I'm puttin' ice on a bicycle, uh
These niggas bite, oh yes, these niggas bite
Like Mike Tyson, I react with giggles, uh
Danny, how you feel?
I feel great, uh
Hit 'em with a sawed-off, make a bitch nod off
Nigga, this not your day, uh
Niggas get bought out, choppa go gra-tow
Took a bitch out like a date, uh
He ain't ever caught no case
Try to cross me, get put on skates
On my plate, A1 steaks
Scope on AR, a-okay
Jets in my car, UFO
Said I'm gettin' cheese kinda like a Dorito
Long live Jahseh, all I know
Oh, also I be flyer than your neighborhood crow
Shh, shh, shh
Brrt, gra-tow
Yeah I run off with your shit, nigga, what now?
I'm on the block from sun to the sun down
You was under you wasn't nowhere to be found
I'm servin' them pelicans
I'm in the trap, I do it so elegant
K on my back, Revenge on my leatherman
Hit with some shots
I ain't feel, 'cause adrenalin
Lil' Boat how you feel?
Just like a million dollars, Danny (yeah)
I'm in the Phantom, my bitch got no panties
She can't feel her face, she did two or three Xannies
Her bestie off X, she popped 'em just like candies
My game like the Huskies, my G Wagon dusty
My first Cuban link platinum, it don't get rusty
Bro run with the gang, 'cause he solid, huh? Must be
I ran up the burner, he threw me the musty
I took a big whiff, had my face lookin' ugly
These lil' bitches dogs, not related Dougie
Her BD a loser, he drivin' a buggy
I'm tired, he lucky, he mad she gon' fuck me
I'm sorry, these bitches are always tryna fuck me
I'm cool, test me dawg, you a fool
Young prodigy, bitches see me, they drool (damn)
Nigga fuck wit' the money, we whoop out the tool (bitch)
Whippin' my dick on the stool
If she startin', she out it
Got five different rings, cost more than an Audi
My niggas need alibis, they always rowdy
"Boat why you keep all them Blood niggas 'round you?" (brrt)
'Cause I can't trust a soul, these niggas might down me (slatt)
Even though niggas be softer than Downy
Never know when your name got a bounty
Scheme, Ski, Danny
Hello
The chorus of “How U Feel?” is a question posed by Danny Towers, to which Lil Yachty responds that he feels like a million dollars. The general theme of the song is about feeling good and being proud of the rapper’s success. Lil Yachty begins his verse by talking about getting intimate with a girl and using inappropriate humor to make her laugh. He then goes on to boast about his jewelry and how he might buy a bicycle just to put ice on it. He also mentions Mike Tyson and how he reacts to people who try to bite him with giggles. Danny Towers' verse is about him being a tough guy, ready to use violence to protect his success, as well as referencing Pelicans (a slang term for money). Lil Yachty's verse continues with boastful descriptions of his extravagant lifestyle and expensive taste in jewelry.
Line by Line Meaning
First made her giggle no tickle, uh
I made her laugh without tickling her
Then made her tickle my pickle, uh
I made her give me a handjob
Metal on me like a nickel, uh
I carry weapons with me
Ice on me just like a 'cicle, uh
I have a lot of jewelry on me
Might buy your bike and if I bought a bike
Then I'm puttin' ice on a bicycle, uh
I might buy your motorcycle and put more jewelry on it
These niggas bite, oh yes, these niggas bite
Like Mike Tyson, I react with giggles, uh
These guys talk tough, but I just laugh it off like Mike Tyson
Danny, how you feel?
Danny, what's on your mind right now?
Hit 'em with a sawed-off, make a bitch nod off
Nigga, this not your day, uh
I'll shoot them with a shotgun to knock them out, because today is not their lucky day
Niggas get bought out, choppa go gra-tow
Took a bitch out like a date, uh
I'll buy their loyalty, and if they don't obey, I'll shoot them. I'll also kill a woman if I want to
He ain't ever caught no case
Try to cross me, get put on skates
He has never been arrested, but if he tries to mess with me, I'll make him regret it
Jets in my car, UFO
Said I'm gettin' cheese kinda like a Dorito
My car is so fast that it feels like a UFO. I'm also making a lot of money, like a popular chip brand
Long live Jahseh, all I know
Oh, also I be flyer than your neighborhood crow
I pay respect to Jahseh (XXXTentacion), my late friend. Also, I'm more stylish than the crows in your area
Shh, shh, shh
Brrt, gra-tow
Silence, I'm about to shoot
I'm on the block from sun to the sun down
You was under you wasn't nowhere to be found
I'm always on the streets, but you were nowhere to be seen
I'm servin' them pelicans
I'm in the trap, I do it so elegant
I'm selling drugs to my customers so smoothly
K on my back, Revenge on my leatherman
Hit with some shots
I ain't feel, 'cause adrenalin
I'm carrying a gun and a knife for protection. Even if I get shot, I won't feel it due to adrenaline
Just like a million dollars, Danny (yeah)
I'm in the Phantom, my bitch got no panties
She can't feel her face, she did two or three Xannies
Her bestie off X, she popped 'em just like candies
I'm feeling rich and my girlfriend is riding with me without any underwear. She's also high on drugs and so is her friend
My game like the Huskies, my G Wagon dusty
My first Cuban link platinum, it don't get rusty
My skills are like the winning Huskies team. My car is dirty but I own a shiny platinum necklace
Bro run with the gang, 'cause he solid, huh? Must be
I ran up the burner, he threw me the musty
I took a big whiff, had my face lookin' ugly
My friend is loyal to our gang, so I trust him. He provided me with a used gun, which smelled bad and made me look ugly
I'm cool, test me dawg, you a fool
Young prodigy, bitches see me, they drool (damn)
Nigga fuck wit' the money, we whoop out the tool (bitch)
Whippin' my dick on the stool
If she startin', she out it
I'm confident, don't mess with me or you'll regret it. Women admire me. If someone tries to mess with my money, I'll use my gun. I didn't hesitate to have sex on a chair. If a woman acts up, I'll end the relationship
Got five different rings, cost more than an Audi
My niggas need alibis, they always rowdy
I have expensive rings that are more valuable than a car. My friends often get into trouble and need alibis
'Cause I can't trust a soul, these niggas might down me (slatt)
Even though niggas be softer than Downy
Never know when your name got a bounty
I can't trust anyone because they might betray me. Even if they act tough, they're actually soft. I always have to be alert because someone may want to harm me for money
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Miles Parks McCollum, Danny Towers, Stokeley Clevon Goulbourne, Gabriel Guerra
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steve
on Take A Step Back
i was in this crowd we were like yeah yeah
BRonzed_cherry
on Unbothered
Its such a great song, especially when the bass kicks in