Curtains

Came back in this game
Look around, this shit's just not the same
Take the bandage off
Take the mask off
Shake the fans off
Now the bands gone

Bag the bitch and now we fighting like it's common sense
Shaking hands with all these snakes, I haven't ever since
Starting fights within my circle, things I've never said
I turn to music, you all are shocked that this is what you get

(This is what you get)
(This is what you get)

This a different type
Overheard that I'm dead, I'm just advancing
Real shit
You all need help but I feel likе a hostage, hands are tied dawg
I took my mask off
I droppеd 3 projects, made a hat trick in this bitch and all I got was just a hats off

In the city with my brothers, and my fit is to the nines
See an eight across the street, I look at boy he can't decide
Seven of us at the party, and then bro says step aside
He takes that bitch into the room, comes out and says the sex a five

Seen the fake money I need answers
The point I'm tryna nail is you got real hammers?
I feel like everybody died
(Wait died)
But I'm back from the dead like the first time

Threw in the beef that I've had with you bitches and that shit is still in the cage
Never looked at it the same
I ain't just someone to blame
She is a dame
And you are a son of the don of the East and I'm taking the West
Threw in the towel
Threw in a wow
We ain't been staying impressed

Sound witch in this bitch
Wet drums, and this bitch slides
Crown-vics in the mix
Open up and this bitch wide
Free-for-all in this bitch
Some of you are still switching sides
I don't care if he's dead, alive
We don't play, be advised

Label?
I got them deals
I got connections from inside
I got chances often, often
So I touchdown, in LAX
I make this shit up on the plane
This is just the start
Here we go again