The Mask
Say fuck the mask I'm on the drill
Who ever see me they dying
Let's go to war bro up the score
And niggas mamas be crying
Big bro ain't never gotta worry
I got the heart of a lion
Cock back the steel and flame a opp
And watch his body be fryin'
Straight to the south
I go duckoff 'til everything get back quiet
These niggas never did shit
So why they faking and lying?
They know we getback gang for real
It ain't no way I can hide it
Go get some stress up off my chest
Soon as I fuck her I'm slidin'
They know fasho I'm trained to blow
It ain't no way that I'm dying
Watch my big cousin take a soul
Behind trifeslim bullets flying
I'm all alone but shit I'm thuggin'
Feel like, "Fuck it, I'm fightin'"
They take a life we taking six
Soon as we blitz niggas flying
Know how I'm coming 'bout my brothas
Ain't no faking or lying
Let back my seat I got that heat
And we gon' sit just be quiet
Raised in my city 'round dem blickys
All I know is the violence
So if you play about my brothas
Whole population be crying
Whole lotta drugs in my pockets
I was thuggin' hard
Got up off my ass
I asked myself is you gon' eat or starve
Ain't nobody want for me but me
So fuck it I was grindin' hard
Jay died we picked up guns
We pullin' souls
It's no more pullin' cards
I told myself slow down
When bro had told me you gon' be a star
Get at me with my brothers
Aint no way that we can be apart
He think that he gon' stand his ground
That glock gon' move him very far
He think that he gon' stand his ground
That glock gon' move him very far
Say fuck the mask I'm on the drill
Who ever see me they dying
Let's go to war bro up the score
And niggas mamas be crying
Big bro ain't never gotta worry
I got the heart of a lion
Cock back the steel and flame a opp
And watch his body be fryin'
Straight to the south
I go duckoff 'til everything get back quiet
These niggas never did shit
So why they faking and lying?
They know we getback gang for real
It ain't no way I can hide it
Go get some stress up off my chest
Soon as I fuck her I'm slidin'
Bruh everyday a nigga wake
I feel like fuck it no lying
'Cause I done shed a lot of tears
Just from my cousin them dying
I slang the drac to clear the scene
Now I'm enjoying the silence
Say fuck the mask won't be no witness
Bro just kill everybody
Just off my face bro smackin' shit
See now yo death the new topic
These niggas playing on my top
Watch how they top get to droppin'
Bro say it's one up in the head
I bang that bitch it's no cockin'
I hop out chase a nigga down
These niggas know how we rocking
You gotta aim this bit with two hands
When this blick get to poppin'
Niggas 'round this bit keep bitchin'
We like fuck what they hollin'
We get up on 'em with no mask
And knock his eye out the socket
Aint no running you gon' lay
Behind my face no deposit
Don't trust a soul just wanna blow
So if you play then I'm poppin'
Pull up with them sticks
Ain't got no drums
Them niggas know how we rocking
Them niggas know how we rocking
Them niggas know how we rocking
Say fuck the mask I'm on the drill
Who ever see me they dying
Let's go to war bro up the score
And niggas mamas be crying
Big bro ain't never gotta worry
I got the heart of a lion
Cock back the steel and flame a opp
And watch his body be fryin'
Straight to the south
I go duckoff 'til everything get back quiet
These niggas never did shit
So why they faking and lying?
They know we getback gang for real
It ain't no way I can hide it
Go get some stress up off my chest
Soon as I fuck her I'm slidin'
Who ever see me they dying
Let's go to war bro up the score
And niggas mamas be crying
Big bro ain't never gotta worry
I got the heart of a lion
Cock back the steel and flame a opp
And watch his body be fryin'
Straight to the south
I go duckoff 'til everything get back quiet
These niggas never did shit
So why they faking and lying?
They know we getback gang for real
It ain't no way I can hide it
Go get some stress up off my chest
Soon as I fuck her I'm slidin'
They know fasho I'm trained to blow
It ain't no way that I'm dying
Watch my big cousin take a soul
Behind trifeslim bullets flying
I'm all alone but shit I'm thuggin'
Feel like, "Fuck it, I'm fightin'"
They take a life we taking six
Soon as we blitz niggas flying
Know how I'm coming 'bout my brothas
Ain't no faking or lying
Let back my seat I got that heat
And we gon' sit just be quiet
Raised in my city 'round dem blickys
All I know is the violence
So if you play about my brothas
Whole population be crying
Whole lotta drugs in my pockets
I was thuggin' hard
Got up off my ass
I asked myself is you gon' eat or starve
Ain't nobody want for me but me
So fuck it I was grindin' hard
Jay died we picked up guns
We pullin' souls
It's no more pullin' cards
I told myself slow down
When bro had told me you gon' be a star
Get at me with my brothers
Aint no way that we can be apart
He think that he gon' stand his ground
That glock gon' move him very far
He think that he gon' stand his ground
That glock gon' move him very far
Say fuck the mask I'm on the drill
Who ever see me they dying
Let's go to war bro up the score
And niggas mamas be crying
Big bro ain't never gotta worry
I got the heart of a lion
Cock back the steel and flame a opp
And watch his body be fryin'
Straight to the south
I go duckoff 'til everything get back quiet
These niggas never did shit
So why they faking and lying?
They know we getback gang for real
It ain't no way I can hide it
Go get some stress up off my chest
Soon as I fuck her I'm slidin'
Bruh everyday a nigga wake
I feel like fuck it no lying
'Cause I done shed a lot of tears
Just from my cousin them dying
I slang the drac to clear the scene
Now I'm enjoying the silence
Say fuck the mask won't be no witness
Bro just kill everybody
Just off my face bro smackin' shit
See now yo death the new topic
These niggas playing on my top
Watch how they top get to droppin'
Bro say it's one up in the head
I bang that bitch it's no cockin'
I hop out chase a nigga down
These niggas know how we rocking
You gotta aim this bit with two hands
When this blick get to poppin'
Niggas 'round this bit keep bitchin'
We like fuck what they hollin'
We get up on 'em with no mask
And knock his eye out the socket
Aint no running you gon' lay
Behind my face no deposit
Don't trust a soul just wanna blow
So if you play then I'm poppin'
Pull up with them sticks
Ain't got no drums
Them niggas know how we rocking
Them niggas know how we rocking
Them niggas know how we rocking
Say fuck the mask I'm on the drill
Who ever see me they dying
Let's go to war bro up the score
And niggas mamas be crying
Big bro ain't never gotta worry
I got the heart of a lion
Cock back the steel and flame a opp
And watch his body be fryin'
Straight to the south
I go duckoff 'til everything get back quiet
These niggas never did shit
So why they faking and lying?
They know we getback gang for real
It ain't no way I can hide it
Go get some stress up off my chest
Soon as I fuck her I'm slidin'
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Writer(s): Joshua Powell
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