Grab Da Mask
Break out da mask
Grab da mask
Click clack
Made him drop it off
Hit the gas and im burning off
Low profile tires as i glide
Thru the city getting high
In the clouds like a falcon
I Be higher than a balcony
No stress in my reality
My lady pretty naturally
Clip full of cancer for da hater
Who want the smoke
Pocket full of bread jelly niggas
Get the toast
Flaugging as rappers on the Gram
Do the most
Serving incognito in ya section
Like a ghost
Petty as nigga whopped his hoe
Because she smiled when she Spoke
On dat strong they can smell in Heaven
Ima nightmare Like im Freddie
Splendid Blended Faded by Eddie
Australian weapon when I'm Flexing
Evil spirits steady testing
Keep it peaceful where im Nesting
Keeping silent no confession
Whipping quickly in the Lexus
Break out da mask
Grab da mask
Click clack
Made him drop it off
Hit the gas and im burning off
Marijuana my aroama
Wake a nigga out a comma
Women sweat me like a Sonoma
Keep a Maggie like im homer
Wrist chilled No Corona
Diamond grill got pneumonia
Gone try me if you wanna
Got sum killers on that corner
Picking bombs like a corner
Getting to tripping like a foreigner
Kick yo face in like a punter
40 turn yo to a runner
Take it easy dont be sleezy
Niggas hate me for no reason
Getting Money is the season
Stick 2gether on the mission
For money I Be Fishing
Tryna find it like its missing
Making plays with my MRS.
Wipping chickens with no Dishes
Dip my Hershey den she kiss it
For dem millions I Be wishing
Keep it moving like im ticking
Steady smoking while im Sipping
Break out da mask
Grab da mask
Click clack
Made him drop it off
Hit the gas and im burning off
Side kicking like im Pippen
Get the message when I listen
On dem tracks I hear you disses
In my booth you gets no Mention
Keep my ratchet for the tension
Steady smiling ian tripping
Whipping Benz chasing Bentley
Keep it faithful ian pimpin
Pockets heavy why im limping
Niggas sour bout my cream
Snatch my cheddar den im Dipping
Big ole pistols im equipped With
Choppin shy scrapers and Warships
You just run lip you aint done Shit
You aint bought shit That sent Fronted
Need you face in a book called Hustling
For dummies.
Came up round killers and Hustlers
Shoke hands with robbies and Vultures
Criminal part of my culture
Pistol turn niggas to sculptures
Gone no time for a scuffle
Da Bulldog came with a mussel
My heart beat my biggest Muscle
Yo crew be full of big busters
Break out da mask
Grab da mask
Click clack
Made him drop it off
Hit the gas and im burning off
Grab da mask
Click clack
Made him drop it off
Hit the gas and im burning off
Low profile tires as i glide
Thru the city getting high
In the clouds like a falcon
I Be higher than a balcony
No stress in my reality
My lady pretty naturally
Clip full of cancer for da hater
Who want the smoke
Pocket full of bread jelly niggas
Get the toast
Flaugging as rappers on the Gram
Do the most
Serving incognito in ya section
Like a ghost
Petty as nigga whopped his hoe
Because she smiled when she Spoke
On dat strong they can smell in Heaven
Ima nightmare Like im Freddie
Splendid Blended Faded by Eddie
Australian weapon when I'm Flexing
Evil spirits steady testing
Keep it peaceful where im Nesting
Keeping silent no confession
Whipping quickly in the Lexus
Break out da mask
Grab da mask
Click clack
Made him drop it off
Hit the gas and im burning off
Marijuana my aroama
Wake a nigga out a comma
Women sweat me like a Sonoma
Keep a Maggie like im homer
Wrist chilled No Corona
Diamond grill got pneumonia
Gone try me if you wanna
Got sum killers on that corner
Picking bombs like a corner
Getting to tripping like a foreigner
Kick yo face in like a punter
40 turn yo to a runner
Take it easy dont be sleezy
Niggas hate me for no reason
Getting Money is the season
Stick 2gether on the mission
For money I Be Fishing
Tryna find it like its missing
Making plays with my MRS.
Wipping chickens with no Dishes
Dip my Hershey den she kiss it
For dem millions I Be wishing
Keep it moving like im ticking
Steady smoking while im Sipping
Break out da mask
Grab da mask
Click clack
Made him drop it off
Hit the gas and im burning off
Side kicking like im Pippen
Get the message when I listen
On dem tracks I hear you disses
In my booth you gets no Mention
Keep my ratchet for the tension
Steady smiling ian tripping
Whipping Benz chasing Bentley
Keep it faithful ian pimpin
Pockets heavy why im limping
Niggas sour bout my cream
Snatch my cheddar den im Dipping
Big ole pistols im equipped With
Choppin shy scrapers and Warships
You just run lip you aint done Shit
You aint bought shit That sent Fronted
Need you face in a book called Hustling
For dummies.
Came up round killers and Hustlers
Shoke hands with robbies and Vultures
Criminal part of my culture
Pistol turn niggas to sculptures
Gone no time for a scuffle
Da Bulldog came with a mussel
My heart beat my biggest Muscle
Yo crew be full of big busters
Break out da mask
Grab da mask
Click clack
Made him drop it off
Hit the gas and im burning off
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Writer(s): Erick Williams
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