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Mask Off Lyrics

Lil Double 0
[Intro]
(Trey sold with this shit)
(We love you, Perc)
Big Walk Down

[Chorus]
He got a lil’ money, but he ain’t me
He sell a lil’ drugs, but he ain’t street
He got took off for his P’s
Niggas be cap rap in these streets
AP and Rollie bustdown
So many P’s done took down
He ain’t my nigga, he get took down
Fuck it, mask on, fuck it, mask off
Fuck it, mask on, fuck it, mask off
Fuck it, mask on, fuck it, mask off
Fuck it, mask on, fuck it, mask off, fuck it
[Verse]
Know I got fifty like Zach Randolph
Tryna blast off, hit one in the face
He in my way, fuck nigga better go pray
I’ma send killers where he stay
Walk him down in designer
[?] lil’ nigga [?] with a micro Drac’
Get the drop and we score, niggas know we don’t play, on gang
If they give me a pick on the play, I’ma try
If the ticket look good for the ‘bows, I’ll buy it
Scat Pack too slow, but the Hellcat drive real quicker
Big Walk Down, we don’t fuck with them niggas
Niggas know we don’t fuck with the other side
Walk ’em down with the chop, do a homicide
Chrome Heart, lion heart, R.I.P. R5
(A boss, my left wrist, my right wrist gon’ talk)
Jumped off that porch when I was thirteen
Fuck nigga ain’t seen shit that I saw
‘Fore I take me a loss, I’d rather get off
(Hmm, nigga, I’d rather get off)
Wipe me down
Fresh as a bitch, Amiri to the ‘fit
Like Guap, I’ll put this shit on right now
Feel like Tupac, who got you shot?
Come through with a bomb, hop out, walk ’em down
Feel like Tupac, who got you shot?
(Come through with a bomb, hop out, walk ’em down)
Deliver the smoke to a house, where he at?
Hmm, nigga, where the fuck he at?
‘Member days slidin’, had opps hidin’
‘Cause they know we put a nigga’s ass to rest
Mask off, fuck it, everywhere clutchin’
[?] on the back of the Glock [?]
‘Fore I go broke, Double 0’ll rob
Put a ski mask and go hit the block, get it [?]
We work a job, these niggas pussy
Say them niggas hard, but them niggas rookie
He ain’t got no heart, them fuck niggas took it
Say he got robbed for his bag, been shook ever since
Pour up that purple rain like Prince
Every day [?] like I can’t quit
Nigga’d rather be sleep, Double’d rather be rich
Count up a million dollars all cash in this bitch, on gang
I pull up mask off on a bitch
Hit the block broad day with the switch
Pull up in somethin’ fast, hop out with your bitch
If that’s your ho, then that’s my ho too, fuck it, I ain’t even care ’bout the bitch
Let’s go, big 5.7 knock a nigga off his feet
Big body Hellcat, I’ma slide it, drive uncontrollably
Double gon’ fuck up the street
[?], we hop out on feet
(Fuck niggas ain’t really fuckin’ with me, man)
Twenty-four-hour trap wide open
Empty the clip on lil’ bro ’cause he think shit sweet
Gang play with the gang, get put on a tee
Pussy, uh
Let’s go

[Chorus]
Fuck it, mask on, fuck it, mask off
Fuck it, mask on, fuck it, mask off
Fuck it, mask on, fuck it, mask off
Fuck it, mask on, fuck it, mask off, fuck it

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