MASK (feat. BLCKK) (Explicit)

作词 : Thorne Baker/Jake Weinberg/Chris Miner

作曲 : Thorne Baker/Jake Weinberg/Chris Miner

**** with me, get smacked up

Lil' ***** wanna motha****in' act up

Count ten guns but none of them shootin'

Count ten thugs but none of y'all lootin'

Two shots, are you dead already?

Put your mask on, 'boutta make some money

Sit back, it's 'bout to get bloody

Just ask yourself who's knocking at your door

High speed chase, run away

What really happened on that day?

Shot the fat man at the liquor store (Pew, chsk, chsk)

Cock back and reload it

Do you wanna talk love, right now?

Check yourself and sit the **** down

Spiders, *****, we run this town

Don't talk **** 'less you wanna get shot up

Woke up with a middle finger to authority

Can't catch me 'cause I'm murkin' a majority

Shut the **** up, you cryin' like a *****

You look like a fed, you talk likе a snitch

Stomp on that *****, put a hole in his head

Stand up to me, *****, you'd wish you wеre dead

Just ask yourself who's knocking at your door

High speed chase, run away

What really happened on that day?

Shot the fat man at the liquor store (Pew, chsk, chsk)

Cock back and reload it

Do you wanna talk love, right now?

Check yourself and sit the **** down

Spiders, *****, we run this town

Don't talk **** 'less you wanna get shot up

I suppose, living like this was something that I chose

Where the body at? Well **** it, who really knows

Wasn't my fault, you steppin' a little close

Yeah, shit, I told 'em

We wasn't quicker than witnesses, our photo

Yeah, that's me and then you and then the couple by the pool

Goddamn it, yeah, we're ****ed, we're ****ed

(Start the ****ing car man)

**** that shit, I pay out myself

Pull my teeth, and go **** yourself

I don't care 'cause I've ran through hell

I been sick and y'all still can't tell

**** that shit, I pay out myself

Pull my teeth, and go **** yourself

I don't care 'cause I've ran through hell

Just ask yourself who's knocking at your door

High speed chase, run away

What really happened on that day?

Shot the fat man at the liquor store (Pew)

Cock back and reload it

Do you wanna talk love, right now?

Check yourself and sit the **** down

Spiders, *****, we run this town

Don't talk **** 'less you wanna get shot up