Mask On
Oohwee
Pull up with choppers and lil niggas
Fuck all that drippin', these rap niggas trippin' nigga
Slap the percocet out your system
Talking 'bout sticks, but you ain't never hit a nigga
Where the fuck did y'all get these niggas?
You went to college and rappin' 'bout bricks my nigga
And you soft on a bitch lil nigga
She said you're pussy, and you pay her rent lil nigga
I'm back on that nigga shit
That pullin' up 33, pop back gorilla shit
That robbin' and killin' shit
That hanging the chopper straight up out the window shit
You rappers ain't with the shit
You singing about it, but you have not did the shit
I really done lived the shit
So fuck all that drippin', I'm back on that nigga shit
I'm turnin' the pressure on
Killin' these fake niggas, bring the stretchers on
That new diamond tester on
Rockin' them CBD diamonds, you know you wrong
You lyin' in every song
Only plug you used was to charge your phone
You leadin' the people on
You wasn't moving dope with a beeper on
The fuck is you geekin' on?
Boy you know you had a good job, why you actin' bad
I still remember your name tag
Nigga buy a gun now he Mad Max
Boy you know you ain't shot shit
But on your mixtape your chopper pop shit
Niggas rap about stick talk
But you ain't even shot and missed and hit a brick
Let alone really hit a nigga, let alone really split a nigga
This rap shit full of gimmick niggas
Left the street to drip, but I did this nigga
Pull up with choppers and lil niggas
Fuck all that drippin', these rap niggas trippin' nigga
Slap the percocet out your system
Talking 'bout sticks, but you ain't never hit a nigga
Where the fuck did y'all get these niggas?
You went to college and rappin' 'bout bricks my nigga
And you soft on a bitch lil nigga
She said you're pussy, and you pay her rent lil nigga
I'm back on that nigga shit
That pullin' up 33, pop back gorilla shit
That robbin' and killin' shit
That hanging the chopper straight up out the window shit
You rappers ain't with the shit
You singing about it, but you have not did the shit
I really done lived the shit
So fuck all that drippin', I'm back on that nigga shit
I'm keepin' my mask on
I got too many rappers I'ma blast on
These rap niggas copy me
They worse than the FBI, how they watchin' me
These niggas Yung Joc-in' me
Pimp C said you gotta watch these faggot ass rappers
Screenshot, a nigga every move
From your tour bus, badass rappers
All attracted to another man
Sauce sugar gay gingerbread rapper
I'm the king of the drip and the sauce
Anything else ass backwards
You niggas softer than sand castles
Me and my niggas'll step on em
A lot of these rap niggas slept on me
'Til they seen I ball forever, I'm Kobe
Yeah I ball forever, I'm Ginobli
I'ma be rich, rap or not, off the bitch really sellin' twat
If you didn't rap, you wouldn't sell blocks
Pull up with choppers and lil niggas
Fuck all that drippin', these rap niggas trippin' nigga
Slap the percocet out your system
Talking 'bout sticks, but you ain't never hit a nigga
Where the fuck did y'all get these niggas?
You went to college and rappin' 'bout bricks my nigga
And you soft on a bitch lil nigga
She said you're pussy, and you pay her rent lil nigga
I'm back on that nigga shit
That pullin' up 33, pop back gorilla shit
That robbin' and killin' shit
That hanging the chopper straight up out the window shit
You rappers ain't with the shit
You singing about it, but you have not did the shit
I really done lived the shit
So fuck all that drippin', I'm back on that nigga shit
Old copy cat, make believe, wannabe GI Joe
Never was a street gangster, went to college, had a job
Recommendation, resume ass niggas
Old "Cry Me a River," Justin Timberlake
"I want it that way," "tell me why!" ass nigga
Motherfuckin' me, double dare
I share my son with another nigga ass nigga
Old motherfuckin' me, sss
I need a girlfriend singing ass crybaby ass motherfuckin' me
Copy cat, I wanna be five years younger ass nigga
Old kissy kiss, I kiss thirty rap dicks, model bitch ass face ass niggas
Old motherfuckin me, I never sold dope, I watched my cousin do it
So I was influenced ass niggas
Old motherfuckin me, geometry, chess scholar motherfuckin' me
Teacher's pet, but I ran up a check with a nine and a brick
While I was studying for my math test, ass niggas
Pull up with choppers and lil niggas
Fuck all that drippin', these rap niggas trippin' nigga
Slap the percocet out your system
Talking 'bout sticks, but you ain't never hit a nigga
Where the fuck did y'all get these niggas?
You went to college and rappin' 'bout bricks my nigga
And you soft on a bitch lil nigga
She said you're pussy, and you pay her rent lil nigga
I'm back on that nigga shit
That pullin' up 33, pop back gorilla shit
That robbin' and killin' shit
That hanging the chopper straight up out the window shit
You rappers ain't with the shit
You singing about it, but you have not did the shit
I really done lived the shit
So fuck all that drippin', I'm back on that nigga shit
I'm turnin' the pressure on
Killin' these fake niggas, bring the stretchers on
That new diamond tester on
Rockin' them CBD diamonds, you know you wrong
You lyin' in every song
Only plug you used was to charge your phone
You leadin' the people on
You wasn't moving dope with a beeper on
The fuck is you geekin' on?
Boy you know you had a good job, why you actin' bad
I still remember your name tag
Nigga buy a gun now he Mad Max
Boy you know you ain't shot shit
But on your mixtape your chopper pop shit
Niggas rap about stick talk
But you ain't even shot and missed and hit a brick
Let alone really hit a nigga, let alone really split a nigga
This rap shit full of gimmick niggas
Left the street to drip, but I did this nigga
Pull up with choppers and lil niggas
Fuck all that drippin', these rap niggas trippin' nigga
Slap the percocet out your system
Talking 'bout sticks, but you ain't never hit a nigga
Where the fuck did y'all get these niggas?
You went to college and rappin' 'bout bricks my nigga
And you soft on a bitch lil nigga
She said you're pussy, and you pay her rent lil nigga
I'm back on that nigga shit
That pullin' up 33, pop back gorilla shit
That robbin' and killin' shit
That hanging the chopper straight up out the window shit
You rappers ain't with the shit
You singing about it, but you have not did the shit
I really done lived the shit
So fuck all that drippin', I'm back on that nigga shit
I'm keepin' my mask on
I got too many rappers I'ma blast on
These rap niggas copy me
They worse than the FBI, how they watchin' me
These niggas Yung Joc-in' me
Pimp C said you gotta watch these faggot ass rappers
Screenshot, a nigga every move
From your tour bus, badass rappers
All attracted to another man
Sauce sugar gay gingerbread rapper
I'm the king of the drip and the sauce
Anything else ass backwards
You niggas softer than sand castles
Me and my niggas'll step on em
A lot of these rap niggas slept on me
'Til they seen I ball forever, I'm Kobe
Yeah I ball forever, I'm Ginobli
I'ma be rich, rap or not, off the bitch really sellin' twat
If you didn't rap, you wouldn't sell blocks
Pull up with choppers and lil niggas
Fuck all that drippin', these rap niggas trippin' nigga
Slap the percocet out your system
Talking 'bout sticks, but you ain't never hit a nigga
Where the fuck did y'all get these niggas?
You went to college and rappin' 'bout bricks my nigga
And you soft on a bitch lil nigga
She said you're pussy, and you pay her rent lil nigga
I'm back on that nigga shit
That pullin' up 33, pop back gorilla shit
That robbin' and killin' shit
That hanging the chopper straight up out the window shit
You rappers ain't with the shit
You singing about it, but you have not did the shit
I really done lived the shit
So fuck all that drippin', I'm back on that nigga shit
Old copy cat, make believe, wannabe GI Joe
Never was a street gangster, went to college, had a job
Recommendation, resume ass niggas
Old "Cry Me a River," Justin Timberlake
"I want it that way," "tell me why!" ass nigga
Motherfuckin' me, double dare
I share my son with another nigga ass nigga
Old motherfuckin' me, sss
I need a girlfriend singing ass crybaby ass motherfuckin' me
Copy cat, I wanna be five years younger ass nigga
Old kissy kiss, I kiss thirty rap dicks, model bitch ass face ass niggas
Old motherfuckin me, I never sold dope, I watched my cousin do it
So I was influenced ass niggas
Old motherfuckin me, geometry, chess scholar motherfuckin' me
Teacher's pet, but I ran up a check with a nine and a brick
While I was studying for my math test, ass niggas
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Writer(s): Albertina Walker, Jeremy Ragland
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