No Mask

Yeah yeah

In the belly of the beast
In the belly of the beast

Yeah slide through yo hood with a mask on
But I'm way too hood take the mask off
Glock 19 do ya mans wrong
And ya bitch love me take her pants off

Uh
Fee sendin' packs right through the mail
If they on my ass uh I could never tell
Fuckin' on a freak and she go to Yale
Leavin' scratches on my body
She gon' use her nails
If they throw me in a cell
She gon' pay the bail
Said show me that you love me
Goin' off the rails
Then it's back to makin' money
We gon' set sail
Yeah
Ima keep it running
Y'all movin' like a snail
Big
Birkin bag
Holdin'
All my
Contraband
Uh
She gon'
Play ya
Mans
Rack up
All up
On his bands
So I

Slide through yo hood with a mask on
But I'm way too hood take the mask off
Glock 19 do ya mans wrong
And ya bitch love me take her pants off
Yeah
Slide through yo hood with a mask on
But I'm way too hood take the mask off
Glock 19 do ya mans wrong
And ya bitch love me take her pants off

Quick ima shoot 'em down
Dump a couple rounds
Have ya fam gather 'round
Reminiscin' about ya now
Got ya bitch in the back of the cat
Jumpin' out the town
Yo mans only real as a rat
Squealin' on the ground
Yeah
Tell me what better than racks
Better when I count
Yeah
Really be blowin' the bag
Don't matter the amount
Yeah
Bitches be hatin'
They mad
Get in and get out
Yeah
You ain't a king you a clown
You ain't steppin' out

Big
Birkin bag
Holdin'
All my
Contraband
Uh
She gon'
Play ya
Mans
Rack up
All up
On his bands
So I

Slide through yo hood with a mask on
But I'm way too hood take the mask off
Glock 19 do ya mans wrong
And ya bitch love me take her pants off
Yeah
Slide through yo hood with a mask on
But I'm way too hood take the mask off
Glock 19 do ya mans wrong
And ya bitch love me take her pants off



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Writer(s): Joseph Covarrubias
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