(Chorus)
See, my lil one keep that mask on
I’mma keep that cash on him
I’mma keep that cash on
I’mma do the dash
Now, don’t make me drop a bird on ya
I’m gon drop a bag on ya
I’m gon drop that bag on ya
Don’t make me drop that bag on ya
Ay my lil ni**a keep that mask on
Ni**a gong keep that mask on
Ni**a gong keep that mask on
Ni**a gong keep that mask on
My lil ni**a keep that Mac on em
Gotta keep that Mac on em
Gotta keep that Mac on, that rap,pap, pap, pap
(Verse 1)
Solitaires on me, no cards
Ni**as gon pull up and spray in broad
Got that yopper on him right now
And he ready to pull up right now
Shot up a ni**a with the scope
F**k that pu*** s**t, we selling dope
Turn the hood into Iraq
On the corner, flipping that pack
AK-47 and lortabs
Drugs, a pound of f**king Percocets
Fell asleep and woke up with that yopper
And he playing with it right now
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2)
Travel, that 44. camouflage
AR & Tec, that’s a real menage
Jump out the side of a caravan
Flipping that work, you the middle man
Got that penthouse with the dogs off it
You take that Roxies with some alcohol
You rob in the daytime
My choppas a gold mind, ni**a
Pour the four and cut the four
You play with that dog food
You play with that, play with that
These ni**as are running a gun store
They come and kick in your front door
Those goonies got hoodies and money
Frank Lucas, a role model
Hit em and hit em and lick em up
And go get your own bottle
(Repeat Chorus)
