Mask Off [Eastmix]
The trap, I can go back any minute
Henny Privilege, got me lookin' at these
Bitches really different
Shot a video in the 30's
Guess he really crippin'
Never penny pitchin'
The Henny gone then we Remy sippin'
Hard to kill
Sober brought painkillers on any mission
Paranoia ready
Miami just to let Diddy listen
Back and forth about who the hottest
Got the whole city riffin'
I ain't never laced foamposites I
Wore my penny's different
Gave my couso life so fuck it
I take a million visit's diamond district
I left with water now I got women kissin'
Follow niggas right where they livin'
Nothing about me timid foreign drop
Dash 2 20 moving a mile a minute
Mama disappointed with my mugshot I
Was smilin' in it
We blessed on the Benz plates, King Khaled it
Dirty project kids and A-List parties
We be wildin' in it steak medium well
Mashed potatoes and salmon with it
True father won't even cop it unless
His child can get it talking my shit
Walking up Lennox just cause Malcolm did it
Snoop said no pussy good enough to
Get burnt while I'm in it
These niggas loud and they losin'
And I'm in silence winnin'
Percocet, I'm still poppin' percocet
If I punch 'em they gon' sue me
They ain't even worth the threat
Ambidextrous drive with my right
I can work the left
I ain't learned shit in college in
The streets I learned finesse earn respect
Learned that way before I ever earned a check
Feel like Nino
Big cuban right over the turtleneck
Not concerned with what you roll with
My backwoods burn the best
Stuntin' on your chest
Speak on it only bitches got breast my nigga
She make the dick disappear
I call that magic
Louis Vutton all of my fabric
Catch me in traffic
Where I'm from dead by 21
That was the average
I'm 28 coolin' try not
To repeat the madness
Stashed the work in my jacket
Feet was hurtin' from calice
Every day eatin' at palace
Got some freaks at the Radison
Fall asleep if they chattin'
Potential that the streets can't imagine
I came from baggin'
Got a thing for them trucks
Got the Rover I want the Wagen
And I ain't steppin' in that club
Until I get the backend
She tried to parallel park the Ferrari
Hard to back in
Westside connection, ice cubes plus a Mac-10
Call me anything what you want
But broke or a bad friend
I'm a fucking cash cow
I bring a lotta cash in
I really made my dad smile
Reason that nigga braggin'
I ain't have to ask him
Me broke that's past tense
Shot out to my landlord
Know I was late with mad rent
You blew settlement money
Now you wonderin' where the cash went
30 plus ain't nothing in your
Pockets but mad lint
Never made nothing out yourself
I know your dad's sick
Mask off, mask on I hope this mask fit
Way too many miles on that pussy
Mami got bad grip
Harlem taught me to cop a new
Car after you crashed whips
Look at Trump if you wonder the
Power that the cash get's