Put My Mask On
Put a mask like corona no face no case These niggas don't wanna play
Finna get this shit hot right when they think they safe
No we don't wanna talk send that blitz yo way
Shit finna pop off
Sticked up like top golf
Oh yo patna got hit my fault
I been talking my shit and it won't stop
Finna spin like a disc up at GameStop
I got more guap then a nigga got problem
Aint a whole lotta folks got that in common
I gotta go hard Ian waiting no longer I was way at the bottom finna get to the top
I had to just realize these people gone talk but not a whole lot of 'em say shit useful
Had to walk by myself it aint shit Ian used to
Had to stay from the negative shit and the voodoo
Nowadays play with me nigga im coocoo
I might go catch a body and act like im way outta state
Fuck it a Homi feel high with the drake
I been killing the game Ian gotta serve base
Back as a 'jit I was stuffing the basement
I was bad as a kid Ian have motivation
But I always could say that I never was lazy because I'd do anything just to get to that paper
I started to tell myself that I would grow up to be the plug 'cuz we aint have no cable
I can't even lie man I had my own doubts but started to see all the money I knew I was able
Knew I was destined to go be the greatest
I could tell cuz I get shit done when I'm faded
Whole lotta bitches they was tryna play me but now they a do anything just to be in my face
I been sipping real maple can't be off that fake shit
I done been through some shit so it made be evasive
Fuck a prescription I been serving patients
If I find out you ducking I find where you lay
Turn up the engine aint using no breaks only time I pop out is whenever I'm paid
I Go use that same money to send all them wolves to yo cave
Or I might slide by myself with the mask no face no case
Wait till we mask up
Creep down yo block me and my niggas act up
We gone blitz em and shit give em no time for backup
If shit get too hot then I keep me a gat tucked
Give em shot like he tipsy now he pale just like Casper
Fucking with me you gone need like two pastors to handle the sauce that I'm casting
They know that I'm fly like Aladdin
And I got more drip than yo motherfucking daddy
Talking that shit but you won't drop the addy
I keep me a stick like a nigga do magic
I keep me a bitch who just like to grab me
I can't have her round unless she like to be nasty
Got a whole lotta pounds we can go round for round in the trap
If shit ever go down I keep me a whole lotta straps
They finessed my whole sound but I don't want it back
Im as real as it get I don't live off the cap
Finna get this shit hot right when they think they safe
No we don't wanna talk send that blitz yo way
Shit finna pop off
Sticked up like top golf
Oh yo patna got hit my fault
I been talking my shit and it won't stop
Finna spin like a disc up at GameStop
I got more guap then a nigga got problem
Aint a whole lotta folks got that in common
I gotta go hard Ian waiting no longer I was way at the bottom finna get to the top
I had to just realize these people gone talk but not a whole lot of 'em say shit useful
Had to walk by myself it aint shit Ian used to
Had to stay from the negative shit and the voodoo
Nowadays play with me nigga im coocoo
I might go catch a body and act like im way outta state
Fuck it a Homi feel high with the drake
I been killing the game Ian gotta serve base
Back as a 'jit I was stuffing the basement
I was bad as a kid Ian have motivation
But I always could say that I never was lazy because I'd do anything just to get to that paper
I started to tell myself that I would grow up to be the plug 'cuz we aint have no cable
I can't even lie man I had my own doubts but started to see all the money I knew I was able
Knew I was destined to go be the greatest
I could tell cuz I get shit done when I'm faded
Whole lotta bitches they was tryna play me but now they a do anything just to be in my face
I been sipping real maple can't be off that fake shit
I done been through some shit so it made be evasive
Fuck a prescription I been serving patients
If I find out you ducking I find where you lay
Turn up the engine aint using no breaks only time I pop out is whenever I'm paid
I Go use that same money to send all them wolves to yo cave
Or I might slide by myself with the mask no face no case
Wait till we mask up
Creep down yo block me and my niggas act up
We gone blitz em and shit give em no time for backup
If shit get too hot then I keep me a gat tucked
Give em shot like he tipsy now he pale just like Casper
Fucking with me you gone need like two pastors to handle the sauce that I'm casting
They know that I'm fly like Aladdin
And I got more drip than yo motherfucking daddy
Talking that shit but you won't drop the addy
I keep me a stick like a nigga do magic
I keep me a bitch who just like to grab me
I can't have her round unless she like to be nasty
Got a whole lotta pounds we can go round for round in the trap
If shit ever go down I keep me a whole lotta straps
They finessed my whole sound but I don't want it back
Im as real as it get I don't live off the cap
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Writer(s): Marcus Hemingway
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