The Mask

Took off the mask, but he ain't see my face
Bitch I take It to the face
1 Blunt
2 Blunt
(Ahh)
Get ready
One love
(Ahh)
Stay still
Off the drugs
(Yea)
Next pill
Give no fucks
(Yea)
Next fill
The perkies up
(Damn)
A lot more
Yea they up there

Drinks, drinks
Touchin' in the air (Yea)
Think, think
Goin' down the stairs (Watch yo step)
I might flip a few drugs if I need the cash (Huh?)
Ima leave her there if the pussy trash (Yea)
I smash the box like my dog Crash (Ya feel me)
Smoke a lotta weed like Sebastian's dad (I do)
Thanks to my teachers I can add a gram (Thanks Mr. Hayes)
Thanks to the plug I'm livin' Space Jam (Yessir)
Thanks to the switch we causin' mayhem (Ya feel me)
I get checks from the mailman (Yea I get big checks)
I roll up a lil Afghan (C'mon, I mean just a lil bit)
Ain't no pass to the next man (Nah, fuck that n****)

Took off the mask, But he ain't see my face
Bitch I take It to the face
1 Blunt
2 Blunt
(Ahh)
Get ready
One love
(Ahh)
Stay still
Off the drugs
(Yea)
Next pill
Give no fucks
(Yea)
Next fill
The perkies up
(Damn)
A lot more
Yea they up there



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Turrubiartez
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