Mask

Rareform on the beat AJ, you iced up Put on a new mask 'Cause I'm too sick Smack 'em; they go black Knock 'em toothless Need a couple racks For a new whip Need a pound of pack For the new crib Said, shawty bring it back And you just might make me drip Don't try to take my cash Or I'll leave you with a lisp Said, shawty chase the bag Can't wife if you're not rich You should not test my wrath Or I'll chop you up to bits I just took a couple tabs And damn I think I lost my mind I just smoked a zip of gas And f*ck I think I am streamlined Conscious telling me hold back But my body can't relax In a second I might snap No one's safe from the attack Horror story Steven King Kind of gory That's the thing All the glory To the bling Hater's corny Pull their strings I just came up on a beat Made her cum up on my sheets Yeah, I said it I'm a freak Baby, let me pull your teeth 'Cause I do what I speak And I speak what I mean So, bitch, if I said it You know what that means Put on a new mask 'Cause I'm too sick Smack 'em; they go black Knock 'em toothless Need a couple racks For a new whip Need a pound of pack For the new crib Said, "shawty bring it back And you just might make me drip Don't try to take my cash Or I'll leave you with a lisp" Said, "shawty chase the bag Can't wife if you're not rich You should not test my wrath Or I'll chop you up to bits" I don't want to see you breathe I don't want to see you live Maybe, one night when you sleep I will pay you a visit Babe, I got the chains and whips You know that you are my bitch Got me caught up in a sitch F*ck all these relationships Even with the money I cannot escape this pain They stick to the lucky But I been known I'm the main Put me in a box They might put me in a cage Got this shit on lock They know I cannot be tamed Say, I'm acting strange I guess you know someone else F*ck what they've been saying When I'm acting like myself Don't speak on my name When I'm famous as hell Used to hate the game 'Til I started to sell Put on a new mask 'Cause I'm too sick Smack 'em; they go black Knock 'em toothless Need a couple racks For a new whip Need a pound of pack For the new crib Said, "shawty bring it back And you just might make me drip Don't try to take my cash Or I'll leave you with a lisp" Said, "shawty chase the bag Can't wife if you're not rich You should not test my wrath Or I'll chop you up to bits" Can't get in my feelings There's a bag I got to chase Stack 'em to the ceiling I want every single face Pablo breaks the bank Got racks in my safe You gon' feel amazed You gon' tell me thanks