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lirik lagu smb - mask off

[intro: future]
call it how it is
hendrix
i promise, i swear, i swear
if young metro don’t trust you, i’m gon’ shoot you
you heard, spit it, yo

[chorus: future]
percocets, molly, percocets
percocets, molly, percocets
rep the set, gotta rep the set
chase a check, never chase a b-tch
mask on, f-ck it, mask off
mask on, f-ck it, mask off
percocets, molly, percocets
chase a check, never chase a b-tch
don’t chase no b-tches

[bridge: future]
four-door maybach, i drive anything
buy my range, make ’em go insane
(oh my lord, praise him be)
dj escomoe city

[verse 1: kendrick lamar]
uh, i got a halo
i level up every time god say so
shooter on payroll
lookin’ like pancho, lookin’ like pedro
money tree from tarzan
ten dividends gon’ grow when i say “grow”
kung fu kenny with the midas touch
ain’t no penny that i don’t touch
all my enemy bite on dust
ain’t no talkin’ when it’s fatal
havin’ heart, i can’t tell
half of y’all might need help
i might fall in rodeo (b-tch)
i might ball in australia (say no more)
i might call her for real (say no more)
all the -ss gon’ unveil
wind blows in the windows
and i snuck in when the vent close
she copy like 10-4
know who we sent for
platinum, platinum, platinum
gotta look at self and ask what happened
how y’all let a conscious n-gga go commercial
while only makin’ conscious albums?
how y’all let the braids on tv?
how y’all let the hood at the table?
now y’all don’t even know how to rate him
n-ggas lookin’ like i’m a created player
everybody who didn’t pay respect
gotta ‘fess up now and pay ya debts
gotta lay somethin’ down if makin’ threats
gotta say somethin’ now, don’t hold ya breath
i mean, i’m floatin’, i got the sauce, got the potion
i got ’em all in convulsions and emotions
i put careers in negotions
and put the body in the ocean
i made an oath when my n-gga told me to go in
then he died on a cold bench
all my old friends livin’ life on a slow end
gotta keep sh-t rollin’, it’s deep (it’s deep)
i done f-cked so much, i can’t sleep
i done f-cked so much, i’m retired (swear to god)
i’m ’bout to live my life through dave free (swear to god)
she said she broke down when prince died (it’s alright)
b-tch, my hair down, prince live through me (i am prince)
get your -ss up and be inspired (get inspired)
you know how many bodies in the street? (how many?)
take the mask off so you can see

[verse 2: dave east]
the trap, i can go back any minute
henny privilege, got me lookin’ at these b-tches 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 k!ll, sober brought paink!llers 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 f-ck it, i take a million visits
diamond district, i left with water now i got women kissin’
follow n-ggas 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 sh-t, walking up lennox just cause malcolm did it
snoop said no p-ssy good enough to get burnt while i’m in it
these n-ggas loud and they losin’ and i’m in silence winnin’

[verse 3: joyner lucas]
i’m about to grab n-ggas by the throat
i’m about to crash lil yachty boat
i’m about to drag n-ggas by the coat
take out your trash, sit it by the door
sh-t, i got the mask on me, i’m ’bout to go
i hate when n-ggas act funny when i’m alone
and try to give daps to me and tip their hats to me
and they act gully when they at home
yeah, i don’t do xannies or mollys
don’t come near me with problems
and don’t you compare me to logic (never)
go listen to sriracha
yeah, that’s amanda to ronda
and that’s a benz to a honda
yeah, that’s a dance with the devil
and i ain’t dancing behind ya
my n-gga, i’m a m-th-f-cking ent-ty
you don’t get it, even landlords gotta pay rent to me
gingerbread man f-ckers ain’t catchin’ me
sick and tired of n-ggas sickening, depressing me
go to church, i testify
pray to god i bless the beat
kanye said “touch the sky”
future might come for me
but i’m a f-cking beast and if i die, that sucks for me
but where the crown i’ma k!ll the king
i bet a lot of haters won’t feel the same
i dug the ground, i built the ring
i cut the cow i milked the game, n-gga
i should cut a hole in the sky
make you feel the rain, n-gga feel the pain, n-gga
a lot of rap n-ggas get nervous when they hear my name, n-gga
i’m insane, n-gga
back when you was watching leave it to beaver
i was crushing on tila tequila
i was swagging in adidas and filas
f-ckin’ divas call ’em venus, serena
signed my deal and told em cesar’s a beater
hope you didn’t think i needed you neither
take it back and told ’em i didn’t mean it
’cause my uncle said it’s cheaper to keep it
mask off, run in the back door
blast y’all hats off
f-ck is you mad for?
i catch y’all, smash y’all
don’t mean to laugh hard
but are you funny to me
none of you n-ggas half hard
you think you comin’ for but you never could last long
you don’t mean nothin’ to me
and i come up some sh-t that i {imitates mumble rap flow}
ain’t that mumble rap sh-t? (laugh)
whoo, whoo!
mask off, run in the back door
blast y’all hats off
f-ck is you mad for?
i catch y’all, smash y’all
don’t mean to laugh hard
but are you funny to me
none of you n-gga half hard
you runnin comin’ for me but you never could last long
you don’t mean nothin’ to me
and i come with some sh-t
that’ll make you n-ggas bump into me with a couple of weapons
and be afraid to get it poppin’, now they duckin’ and dippin’, i mean
what’s up with you mumble n-ggas that never say nothin’?
i’m about to make all of you f-ckers go to bed in the oven
i go to sleep with the devil and wake up next to your mother
and you ain’t telling me nothing
i mean i’m very disgustin’
i mean i’m ready to bust and
put an end to you f-cker, now what’s what?
how many cds could a woodchuck chuck
if he chucked it at every single n-gga that sucked?
huh?

[chorus]
percocets, molly, percocets
percocets, molly, percocets
rep the set, gotta rep the set
chase a check, never chase a b-tch
mask on, f-ck it, mask off
mask on, f-ck it, mask off
percocets, molly, percocets
chase a check, never chase a b-tch
don’t chase no b-tches

[outro]
mask on, f-ck it, mask off
mask on, f-ck it, mask off
mask on, f-ck it, mask off
gas gone, never nod off
(cold chills, prison cells)
(oh my lord, praise him be)

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