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No Mask
by RREALER
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Kim J with the heat
Seph got the waves
Got to blast!
Yeah, he tired of smoke, but we still won't spam
Mask off I ain't worried about scaring em'
Ten bitches one me, I ain't sharing
Ten bitches, they gon' fuck me to pm
Ghosts status still pull up in a Lam
Rich swiping, but he still got a scam, yeah
Coming deep need more than bandage
One hundred times stuff, Louie book bag
Caps so fly, you need jet lag
Think about the time you skipped class
I heard they dropping salt, cause they know it's my season
Tears coming out my veins, feel like my eyes bleeding
Some bang blue, half of em' bang Santa
Run with nail heads all of em' tote hammers
Gino had a white kitchen full of that Hanna
Thirty-eight hoes, it's just me and Montana
Percocets, I'm feening for you
Maybe it's the demons in me
All alone, they ain't leaning on you
Maybe it's your lean-up in me
Too much money, can't even spend it
No DJ, I walk off a beat
Cause my pocket's stuffed with blue faces
Fuck Instagram models
I ain't trying to go see, about no back page
I be trying to smile
But that pain left us all with sad faces
I can hear Slim telling me settle down
Tell Duke it's all better now
When I feel, see or hear how heaven sounds
Losing trust, that's why I only got my crew around
Put my hood on, I hope that twelve don't gun me down
Lean in my arizona; Neighborhood watch
Don't gun me down
Watching from their heaven gates
Judge claiming he not guilty
Born into a dirty world
But they ain't tell us it was filthy, y'all
Fuck it, pull up, hellcat
I'm racing these demons, yeah
He asleep when the ambulance picked him up
I hate that I seen the rest
I heard they blaming me for dead bodies
Now I want all them dead
I was blind on the road to love
I really didn't see the exit
He tired of smoke, but we still won't spam
Mask off I ain't worried about scaring em'
Ten bitches one me, I ain't sharing
Ten bitches, they gon' fuck me to Pm
Ghost status still pull up in a Lam
Rich swiping, but he still got a scam, yeah
Coming deep need more than bandage
Kim J with the heat
Seph got the waves
Got to blast!
Yeah, he tired of smoke, but we still won't spam
Mask off I ain't worried about scaring em'
Ten bitches one me, I ain't sharing
Ten bitches, they gon' fuck me to pm
Ghosts status still pull up in a Lam
Rich swiping, but he still got a scam, yeah
Coming deep need more than bandage
One hundred times stuff, Louie book bag
Caps so fly, you need jet lag
Think about the time you skipped class
I heard they dropping salt, cause they know it's my season
Tears coming out my veins, feel like my eyes bleeding
Some bang blue, half of em' bang Santa
Run with nail heads all of em' tote hammers
Gino had a white kitchen full of that Hanna
Thirty-eight hoes, it's just me and Montana
Percocets, I'm feening for you
Maybe it's the demons in me
All alone, they ain't leaning on you
Maybe it's your lean-up in me
Too much money, can't even spend it
No DJ, I walk off a beat
Cause my pocket's stuffed with blue faces
Fuck Instagram models
I ain't trying to go see, about no back page
I be trying to smile
But that pain left us all with sad faces
I can hear Slim telling me settle down
Tell Duke it's all better now
When I feel, see or hear how heaven sounds
Losing trust, that's why I only got my crew around
Put my hood on, I hope that twelve don't gun me down
Lean in my arizona; Neighborhood watch
Don't gun me down
Watching from their heaven gates
Judge claiming he not guilty
Born into a dirty world
But they ain't tell us it was filthy, y'all
Fuck it, pull up, hellcat
I'm racing these demons, yeah
He asleep when the ambulance picked him up
I hate that I seen the rest
I heard they blaming me for dead bodies
Now I want all them dead
I was blind on the road to love
I really didn't see the exit
He tired of smoke, but we still won't spam
Mask off I ain't worried about scaring em'
Ten bitches one me, I ain't sharing
Ten bitches, they gon' fuck me to Pm
Ghost status still pull up in a Lam
Rich swiping, but he still got a scam, yeah
Coming deep need more than bandage