lirik lagu ethosuave, stacks bw & chrisbands - masked up
[intro: stacks bw]
baow, baow, baow
d~mn, wick, that’s fire
[verse 1:stacks bw]
like, masked up, they don’t know if it’s me
it was twin, i threw on all black going for the rim
we up the block in the 8 looking [?]
lil ely drowned, where the f~ck was his fins?’
i put the bread on his head, where’s the [?]
now i’m feeling like kd in 2010
[?] on court even though i was bad
we backing him down if that boy wanna meet ends
slow down, let me stop out the v
feel like miami when i walk with my heat
we do a drill and get back to the block, we book us a stu and get back on the beat
free all my suvys who been caught that p
we walking him down if he jacking he gz
g on my waist, don’t dare try to push up cause i’mma start flaming, don’t care about dz
baow, like, side by side, then we flaring that sh~t down
and we out to the ville tryna bend round, push up on bro, bet he let off the ten round
i do a drill in my asics or bend with my jays, either way, it’s still a run down
what happened to, he is dead now, and we keeping that, and i swear to god
[verse 2: ethosuave]
like baow, just got a new chev, the glock’s bought
the dg for the assist, get it half off
they bending with stacks, [?] you pass off
once i back out, n~gga, you better back off
ain’t worried about the line, they mad soft
digging in the belt in the trap [?]
go and ask what happened to the last one
pushing up, better not even be the last [?]
like, like baow, free spazz, he got multiple scenes on multiple opps
like, linkup one~on~one, you gon’ be drid finding out we not boxing
like, we ran into, n~gga copped it, don’t question my drops, the droppers really drop sh~t
don’t walk around me with your hand in your pocket cause we gon’ see who gon’ up first on that timing
[verse 3: chrisbands]
i don’t like how they mention bro up in they tracks and they not tryna bump
[?], i don’t got a jumper, anybody push up, they gon’ eat this pump
like, .40 got to dumping, go to they block, i’m tryna let it dump
grah, ville wooo broke and they bums, i’m tight cause we really into it with crumbs (wooo k)
i’m on 105th posted on flatlands, we tryna leave n~ggas on flat land (gdk)
why you chilling with him, he a rat man, heard he got hit, he probably need a cat scan
get them linked up, call me the [?]
all black on that block like batman
i’m with bro, we call him mr. hat man, he always tryna catch a ghost like {?] man
[verse 4: dee play4keeps]
grah, i keep spinning over and over, before i leave the crib, gotta tote on my toaster
‘fore you hit the matt, gotta tap on your shoulder, gotta get in your stance when you shoot a lil closer
bo~bobby, that’s a dead rolla, n~gga nazzy dead, yeah, we still smoke him
g19 to his face, making him give it up, this n~gga really mad bogus
[verse 5: adotfrmdao]
they say it’s a bangout, n~gga, i was the first one shooting
lil n~gga 5 feet with the g, i start balling
n~gga push up on me, i don’t think you should do it
like baow, no back and forth, let the g talk
late night, walk with the g, throw the beam on
sidestep with the ball, i like [?]
n~gga play with my rank, b~tch, i been let the heat off (on bro)
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