JPEGMAFIA, Heno. - Does This Ski Mask Make Me Look Fat? lyrics

[JPEGMAFIA, Heno. - Does This Ski Mask Make Me Look Fat? lyrics]

I've named this one JPEG–

Uh, no debit, I want credit
These dudes actors (Superb)
Straight jackers
Never learned to be a rapper
Kill masters, ice white like Casper
(Ladies and g– JPEG presentation)
All these pussy niggas passive

You, yeah (Huh?, You think you know me?)
Garçon, garçon, garçon, garçon
Does this ski mask make me look fat?
(I ain't never felt no shit, Ayy, oh woah)
(Shoo-shoo)
And I'm fresh out the bag, on my life, yeah
Nigga, go and bust a sag
(Bust that sag, nigga)
On my life (The world now, hey)

Uh, my homie told me
"Kick that Super Saiyan long as it can sell"
(Ha ha ha ha ha)
25 packs on the real, I feel (yeah)
Like another spoke on the wheel
Two kills, one shot
The crack rock hit your face like Botox
I won't stop you on 4chan, bitch
I got the fo' cocked (Damn)
And when I pull it, you gon' call cops
Ho stop (yeah) i'm on the coast now
Niggas playin' with the Peg, no sound
Rappers comin' at me smokin' on that PCP
Fuck around and end up on Smack DVD
I wonder if my mama ever seen me cheese
Nigga, I been wild ever since
I passed my CDCs 25 cities in a row
I'm switchin' up the coast
Give my ego some hope i tell 'em

No debit, I want credit
(Shut up) , these dudes actors
Straight jackers
Never learned to be a rapper
Kill masters, bringin' math to disasters
Toe taggin', ice white like Casper
Flow tragic, you should pick another tactic
I'm so ratchet
(yeah) , all these pussy niggas passive
Too graphic, mo' blunt ashes
Nigga, fuck yo' fabric, you average

You tell me (Psh)
Now what you gonna do? (Tsh)
Yeah, bitch, I feel like paper ayy, look

All the pain and sufferin' was temporary
(Temporary)
Nowadays, I swear that they was never rea–
(Never ready)
For me comin' from nothin' to get it very
(Woah)
Determined to prove that I would be legendary
(Sheesh)
I only got one life to live, yeah (One)
But, I'm gonna do whatever's necessary
(Necessary)
Until I'm dead and buried (Buried)
Up in a cemetery ('Tery)
All that other shit is secondary to me
Put that on my life, that's word to my mama
That's why I grind and I
Serve for them commas
'Cause that's what it's like bein'
Birthed from the bottom, ayy
I know you heard that I'm poppin', ayy
Came from the dirt, now I got it, ooh
No way on Earth that I'm stoppin', no
Quit tryna ride on my wave, yeah
Like I'ma surf in the tropics

No debit, I want credit, these dudes actors
Straight jackers
Never learned to be a rapper
Kill masters, bringin' math to disasters
Toe taggin', ice white like Casper
Flow tragic, I should pick another tactic
I'm so ratchet
(yeah) , all these pussy niggas passive
Too graphic, mo' blunt ashes
Nigga, fuck yo' fabric, you average
Fuck your fabric, you average
Fuck all your fabric, you average
All of these niggas is passive
They pussies, they better pick tactics
Learn to be rappers
I swear these dudes is some actors, yeah
Pussies is passive (Haha)
Niggas is faker than plastic

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