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Drop My Mask

Album: Drop My Mask Durasi: 2:01

Ay, I'm Action

No fake living, you want to beat it in your shit?

I ain't finna play another game with a nigga

I'm like a terrorist riding 'round with a bomb

I got this shit for the junkies they strong

If I drop my mask, you know what I'm on

I want a couple of these niggas ahead gone

Want them so bad, pull up to a home

It ain't no nigga alive put me on

I found a plug that did it on my own

I did a couple of these hos too wrong

I got to formal, my cup too gone

I'm really trapping and rapping with two phones

Ain't toting that chop, 'cause that bitch too long

Man, that AP got to turn by my boss

7.62s be going through walls

You lied, you said you'd be here through it all

I learned to help myself up when I fall

One of the realest, I'm nothin' like y'all

Wishing no face could see me ball

Four deep in one room, using one stall

I come with serving my cousins that raw

Smacking shit down, we knocking you off

Taking him down like fuck what he thought

Fly out to Cali, yeah, I'm finna shop

Nothing but pounds, that's all that I bought

Half of this drip, I don't know what it cost

Hop in that Wraith and slide through the North

These niggas pillows, half of them soft

Yeah, I bet a brick of these hearts get off

Fast shit sliding, you hear the exhaust

Bad bitch with me, she do what she taught

I bet that diamond gon' hit when I talk

When it come to these lows, I'm running these cars

Hop in that T-Rex, holler shit off

He caught a face shot 'cause of his mouth

They must have thought a nigga fell off

I'm too busy running it up and getting it off

I ain't finna play another game with a nigga

I'm like a terrorist riding 'round with a bomb

I got this shit for the junkies they strong

If I drop my mask, you know what I'm on

I want a couple of these niggas ahead gone

Want them so bad, pull up to a home

It ain't no nigga alive put me on

I found a plug that did it on my own

I did a couple of these hos too wrong

I got to formal, my cup too gone

I'm really trapping and rapping with two phones

Ain't toting that chop, 'cause that bitch too long

Man, that AP got to turn by my boss

7.62s be going through walls

You lied, you said you'd be here through it all

I learned to help myself up when I fall

(Fall, fall, fall)