Jay Gwuapo, Pop Smoke - Black Mask lyrics
[Jay Gwuapo, Pop Smoke - Black Mask lyrics]
I pull up with a black mask
I got some shooters that park up and hit
And they go for a big bag
He tryna talk like he with it
But he showin' different
He turn to a toe tag
He can get left in the past
If he talk out his ass
He get turned to a throwback
I got some shooters that blast if
They see what he on
You say, "Who made the beat?"
Don't be a fool, uh
You know I keep it cool, I could be trippin'
Depend on my mood
I got designers, just look at the shoes
They say they with it but won't make a move
(Woo, woo, woo)
They know that shit come with
Hate and the news like a mechanic
I be with the tool but I got
Some hitters and I let 'em loose
I spent a hunnid fifty on the other wrist
'cause I ain't feelin' like I spent enough
I just be coolin', chillin' in my lane
Other niggas really tryna play it tough
I know I'm really early in the game
But I seen a lot and I done had enough
I got some mixed emotions deep inside and I
Spend my time tryna gear it up, oh
I pull up with a black mask
I got some shooters that park up and hit
And they go for a big bag
He tryna talk like he with
It, but he showin' different
It turn to a toe tag
He can get left in the past
If he talk out his ass
He get turned to a throwback
I got some shooters that blast if
They see what he on
I pull up with a black mask
I got some shooters that park up and hit
And they go for a big bag
He tryna talk like he with
It, but he showin' different
It turn to a toe tag
He can get left in the past
If he talk out his ass
He get turned to a throwback (Woo, woo, woo)
I got some shooters that blast if
They see what he on
You say, "Who made the beat?"
Don't be a fool, uh
Don't talk out your mouth unless
You know the cost
It be a hundred niggas with
Blue flags surrounding your yard
I spin in a Wraith, yeah (Wraith)
I'm shootin' up stars (Shootin' up stars)
I'm like, "Alhamdulillah", I'm like
"Alhamdulillah" say I got a big bag
(yeah) , hundred round clip in the Goyard
That's a Goyard
Why you tryna get up in my section?
Lil' nigga, we do not know y'all, huh
I got a hundred killers in my section
Ready to show off, do a hit, then show off
I pull up with a black mask
I got some shooters that park up and hit
And they go for a big bag
He tryna talk like he with
It, but he showin' different
It turn to a toe tag
He can get left in the past
If he talk out his ass
He get turned to a throwback
I got some shooters that blast if
They see what he on
(Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr)
I pull up with a black mask
I got some shooters that park up and hit
And they go for a big bag
He tryna talk like he with
It, but he showin' different
It turn to a toe tag
He can get left in the past
If he talk out his ass
He get turned to a throwback (Woo, woo, woo)
I got some shooters that blast if
They see what he on?
You say, "Who made the beat?", say
"Who made the beat?"
Don't be a fool you know I keep it cool