TLucky, Future - Future-Mask Off lyrics
Future [Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[TLucky, Future - Future-Mask Off lyrics]
Hendrix i promise, I swear, I swear
You heard, spit it, yo
Percocets (Ya) , molly, Percocets (Percocets)
Percocets (Ya) , molly, Percocets (Percocets)
Rep the set
(Yee) , gotta rep the set (Gang, gang)
Chase a check (Chase it)
Never chase a bitch (Don't chase no bitches)
Mask on (Off) , f it, mask off (Mask)
Mask on (Off) , f it, mask off (Mask)
Percocets ('Cets) , molly, Percocets (Percocets)
Chase a check (Chase it)
Nevеr chase a bitch (Don't chase no bitches)
Two cups
(Cup) , toast up with thе gang (Gang, gang)
From food stamps to a whole 'nother domain
Ya out the bottom
(Ye) , I'm the livin' proof (Super)
Ain't compromisin'
(Woah) , half a million on the coupe (Gang
Gang) drug houses
(where) , lookin' like Peru (Woah, woah
Woah)
Graduated (Crazy) , I was overdue (I'm on due)
Pink molly
(Molly) , I can bel move (Bel move)
Ask about me
('Bout me) , I'm gon' bust a move rick James
(James) , thirty-three chains (Thirty-three)
Ocean air (Air) , cruisin' Biscayne top off
(Ya) , that’s a liability (Big foreigns)
Hit the gas
(Gas) , boostin' my adrenne (Big foreigns)
Ford or Maybach
(Ford or) , I drive anything (Ye)
Buy my Range (Ye) , make 'em go insane (Ye)
(Oh my Lord, praise him be)
My guillotine, drank promethazine
(Drank prometh') tEC and beams
(Ya) , go to those extremes (Let's go
Let's go)
Parliament (Parliament) , calamari Wednesday (Ya)
Parlay in Vegas, we was in attendance
(What's good, what's good)
Before the business (yeah) , Theodore lenses
Theo-Dur prescriptions
(Ya) , focus on the missions (Fo' my)
Intermission (Hol' up) , never take a break (We can pull up)
Switch states, touch down, foreign plates
(Speech)
Ain't no way, ain't no fui' way (No)
We call the play, we didn't come to play (No)
Rob the bank, we gon' rob the game (Gang)
They gang, we gang (Gang)
But they are not the same (Freebandz)
Mask on, fk it, mask off
Mask on, k it, mask off
Mask on, f it, mask off
Gas gone, never nod off
(Cold chills, prison cells)
(Oh my Lord, praise him be)