Don’t Forget To Grab Your Mask

[Verse 1: Chi Chi]
Who am I? I'm confused
Bored, and ain’t got shit to do
So, I grab my hockey mask
And my tools, to scope out fools
If you slip in your mind
I'ma creep up from behind
The only thing my victims see's the reflection from my chrome nine
Drop it off, quick, you dig?
I commit robberies like Billy The Kid
If you refuse, then you lose
That give me a reason to split yo’ wig
But if he runs, damn, that's dumb
You're really gonna have to give me some
Once in the leg, once in the head
Twice in the chest, and twice in the arm
I bet they'rе stumped
But he has no responsе, because he's paralyzed
Won't you just close your eyes?
Stop tryin' to fight, 'cause sooner or later, you’ll die
Stangin’ brings out the best in me
Fuck gettin' juices, I’m hungry for ki's
Fuck it, I call up my posse that's rockin'
Columbians comin’ from overseas
There's plenty of G's, thousands of ki's
That is how you make your money fast
For your health, protect yourself
And don't forget to grab your mask

[Hook: Chi Chi and ?]
Don't forget to grab your mask
Stay protected, unexpected
That's the way yo ass gon' last

[Verse 2: Lil Grimm]
Fall into a Twilight Zone
Voices, leave my head alone
Fiendin' for my cream
I grab my mask, my loc's, my big ass tone
Drop it off, all yo cash
Look in the eyes of the mothafuckin' mask
Shoot my Glock, let it self-destruct
You chose the gang, you pressed yo luck
I commit robberies, also snatchin' niggas' souls
Follow me through Jurassic Park
And meet the man at the Red Bridge Road
Niggas be talkin' that bullshit
But you know that Grimm ain't the one that be runnin' his mouth
What it's about, pockets on stout
Terror stain, I scream and shout
Drop it off, watch yo back
Niggas be gettin' jacked, 'cause it's like that
Look into the eyes of my mask
Then gimme yo cash (Bitch)

[Verse 3: ?]
Creepin' down fresh out, Low-Down, that this bag, mane
It's some fuckin green
Assassin, blastin' all of you hoes
That don't drop off the fuckin' cheese
With my nigga Low-Down, when we clown out, it's unbearable
Low-Down got the Spiderman suit
Lil' Grimm got the AK, dressed by the ground, fool
Here I come, droppin' a bomb
Undefeated like Superman
But if the P on, fuck, I'll wiz on
And I got the ammo type, in Hells yo chance
What's up now?, takin' yo beat
Busta, you can't fuck with me
When I'm on a robbin' spree
So bitch boy, you can hit yo knees
Hoppin' out the steamer, yeah, a beamer
Blue-black Cherokee
Takin' care my business, like some real man supposed to be
Locs on, big tone
Whatever, whatever, that's how we go
So before I go, I'm out the door
And don't forget your mask, ho
Hehehehe

[Hook]
So don't forget to grab your mask
Stay protected, unexpected
That's the way yo ass gon' last
Don't forget to grab your mask
Stay protected, unexpected
That's the way yo ass gon' last

[Outro: Lil Grimm]
Yeah
You bitches gotta give me some, bitch
Ooh (The crucial, the crucial)
I got a problem (The crucial, the crucial)
Money dividends, gotta solve 'em