[Intro]
Oh, get out, Skeleton Man
Ayy (God, damn) Me and Xul (Ayy), alright (God, damn)
[Verse 1: Trapskell]
Me and Xul, chillin’ in our rooms, we like to day-drink
(Yeah)
My shooter got a sleeper build, he built just like a gay twink
(God, damn)
And I got some shooters in the UK, look like fakemink
(Like what?)
Shorty said that she got some pussy, but it’s fake pink
(God, damn)
Why you actin’ like you really freaky? You got fake kinks
(Nah)
And I ain’t even try’na smoke that skunk, it’s some fake stink
(Hell nah)
[Verse 2: xul south pacific trading co. est 1918]
Yeah, yeah
What the fuck you mean, bruh?
Cash on me, bitch, cash rules like everything, bruh
(Yeah, yeah)
Honestly, I don’t give a fuck ‘bout what you think, bruh
You keep bussin’ pills and throwing up into the sink, bruh
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Pills in my face just so that I can feel okay
(Feel okay, yeah, bitch, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, dealt, wake up, this shit feel the same, bitch, yeah
Shit, I’m high as fuck, but I feel okay, bitch, yeah
[Verse 3: Trapskell]
I don’t even like to do too much, but I’ve done a lot
You can catch me up up in the kitchen when I beat the pot
Shorty talkin’ crazy like she like me when she don’t got a shot
I just stabbed an opp and then I watched him rot
Sike, I’m a good guy, I’m a pacifist
But if you talkin’ shit on my name, you finna catch this fist
I just beat his fuckin’ teeth in, he talks with a lisp
And I’on got time to talk to you, go talk to yo bitch
[Verse 4: xul south pacific trading co. est 1918]
Yeah, bitch, hell yeah
I don’t really care
Higher than a bitch everyday and everywhere
I don’t wanna fucking be here, bruh, I swear
Know this sound scary, like a fuckin’ nightmare
(Yeah)
Hell yeah, bruh
Know I’m cool as fuck, and that’s why they fuckin’ stare, bruh
Shit hard as a fuck, throw yo hands in the air, bruh
This bitch want me, said “I’ll be right there”, bruh
Yeah, yeah, uhh
12345678 was written by Trapskell & xul south pacific trading co. est 1918.
12345678 was produced by Trapskell.