Lyrics:
a drag
Woke up straight by a welcoming party
Pretty faces shown all around me
Robotic sequence oh they talk so politely
Saying things that make me oh
screaming
Victim, no one is listening
Remove your mask, face the fiend underneath and bleed the beast, bleed the beast
Sever Bacchus as your god, drop
Runnin for bands now
Beat em and kill em
Drop up them mask down
Yea
Get in skiii
Runnin for bands now
Beat em and kill em
Drop up them mask down
I
Runnin for bands now
Beat em and kill em
Drop up them mask down
Yea
Get in skiii
Runnin for bands now
Beat em and kill em
Drop up them mask down
I
the song when you wanna drop that ass off
Throwin ass in a circle, this your twerk song
Brought her friends with just to have a twerk off
Can we purge for
They blog and criticize the lines of my shit,
Straddle up on a iron alone and you ride dick,
Better get him a stretcher, an oxygen mask,
Socks and gym
mask all your emotions with ego and belligerence
But in delusion, you trip over your hazards and drown in your decadence
Endless excuses for your
What you wanna do, I'll drop a bag on you
Only me and you for the night girl ima smash on you
And you already know that I'll pay cash for you
And you
cheap perico is what I'm known to have (uh)
Shit tend to be slow, I put on the mask (uh)
And make it Halloween and take all your bags
I say
approved by Carly Simon
Most rappers is real hard but still hardly rhyming
To all (rise and shine) give God the glory
I already give a percent of mine
to bring heat
Junebug with the eight ball crackin' for sho
We Bout to fall in the back studio and blow
[Tray-D]
Compound locked down foundation set
So keep
a drag
Woke up straight by a welcoming party
Pretty faces shown all around me
Robotic sequence oh they talk so politely
Saying things that make me oh
passport pages all stamped up
Bitches in the back all cramped up
All we need is by the pool, get tanked up
I got the juice: Tropicana
Brand new goo: drop
a drink on my cream wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin to wait
Conversate,
(blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd-blrrrd)
AK with the stock, the knife look like it came from Chucky (the knife it came from Chucky)
Beef like Jason with the mask
mask on like Halloween
Hop out in the dark ya
I'm covered by stars ya
I remember one day my bro shot up out my car
He jammed it
Aiming at the opps
But he
sliming shit out why lie
(Why lie)
Walk to yo door in disguise (In my mask)
Ready to send that lil boy to The sky
(Str8 to the sky)
Shoot my blick every day
Beat the case I lied on a polygram
These O.G's talk about back in the days
I have an r.i.p. sign on your Myspace page
I'm your top eight nigga
Drop
it by myself
I got a hero complex
But I need help
If I drop the mask
Will you still like what you see
If I share my pain
Will you sit and watch me
do what the stunt on the opps
The Glock it stays on my hip if my brother right by me, I bet he a drop
Them hollas gon' rip off this roof and turn this
cheap perico is what I'm known to have (uh)
Shit tend to be slow, I put on the mask (uh)
And make it Halloween and take all your bags
I say
Housing authority saved my Section 8
My section be on the west
Side of Compton Cali, champ
Where them killers posted on the
Corner like a letter stamp
Let
New York City
Ever since I used my man I moved to Jersey
But realistically, God, could of called me early
'Cause I got a big bop I'm wanted by
five cents
It's seven, eight or nine, seventh time a month supply that
By fifty thousand, no more browsin', bitch I'm buyin' that
I'm ridin' 'Llac
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