Mask On - Lil Poppa

They say forgive and forget it’s still some shit I ain’t forgot

I’m probably real as it get I wish the best for all my opps

Cause I want em to rest in piss off the time I thought I got hit

Close my eyes and make a wish blow a kiss at whoever shot

Can’t go nowhere without that heater no more keep dissing lil bruh gone meet him

And I can’t fuck with none of these eaters no more keep saying that shit don’t

mean it

Reality kid lil nigga I don’t dream

You wouldn’t know the half of the shit I seen

My brother been told lil nigga it’s gone come a time and you better stand tall

Yao Ming

I smoke, can’t stop, I lean when them pills get popped and them tears get

dropped

I get high thinking bout Meleeke brand new glock on side of me bitch part of me

My lil gangster when she call she trying to spoil me or swallow me

Not right now bitch don’t bother me

1228 that’s the heart of me

Shit got hard for me, you got scars with me, went to war for me,

got love me nigga I love ya

Ain’t got no friends nigga you my brother

Better watch how he move when her shoot that cutter

Man on the moon I done fucked the whole room had ya bitch tell me I’m smooth

like butter

Young nigga move that dope if anybody move that door then you already know

(Better get your blast on nigga

Better put your mask on nigga)

Got damn what you heard through the great vine

They say too times got facetime dead high I done smoked his ass eight times

He want a name give him one when he say mines

In the club play the opps better play mines

Hell nah we ain’t trying to hear no beatbox

Lil one say he sit up in the trap all night he ain’t trying to go home shit

them free pops

Give a nigga ass something to beef bout

Give the whole world something to speak bout

Couple hundred blues bring the freak out her

Say she smoking mookie nothing street bout her

She belong to them so the streets got her

Fuck a home room I ain’t need college

Heard the head good I’m trying to see bout it

Mac with the silencer I need silence

John Wick bitch I need bodies I don’t want him round if he seem solid

If he ain’t solid need to see bout it

Shit if it ain’t Friday it need to be Friday cause I got some people I need to

meet Friday

Bout a M probably or a B probably you we probably

Them niggas you need to see just give me the fee

Shit got hard for me, you got scars with me, went to war for me,

got love me nigga I love ya

Ain’t got no friends nigga you my brother

Better watch how he move when her shoot that cutter

Man on the moon I done fucked the whole room had ya bitch tell me I’m smooth

like butter

Young nigga move that dope if anybody move that door then you already know

(Better get your blast on nigga

Better put your mask on nigga)