Keep Ya Mask On

(Nothin' but that dope shit)
Pass the gin and imma twist
Surprise mother fucker the way you least expected
Fully keyed off the weed never fully rested
I keep my mask on when I'm on the backstreet
Cos these niggas be running more games than a fucking track meet
Last year they found my nigga with a slug in his back
So when they mug me I cock my shit and mug back
I thought you knew you was fucking with the rapper legionary
P-A jump on my program you're getting buried
Mr nice guy ain't that a bitch
Rich niggas ain't nice, nice niggas die quick
Smile now cry later
Stay on the weed and never let the jealous mother fuckers fade ya
I live my life with me in mind only
I got loved ones that's resting their boots cos they ain't got no homies
I thought you knew I was the best that ever did it
I stuck with it, while them other niggas quit it
I tried to turn to get they cash on
Stack a grip flip a low whip and nigga get your smash on
Now these niggas wanna blast on me and the LC and that's why I keep my fucking mask on

[Chorus]
50 Gs in my stash
Life in the fast
Rain making cash
Gotta keep my mask
Only thing gon last
Runnin from the task
When they come to blast
Nigga have your mask

Nowadays it seems like, getting harder to keep a steady hand
But now I'm ready man out to get my fetty man
When they look it'll be the last spot
That they check for my protection
Called a stash spot
Now I keep several slugs in my action
Never caught slippin when relaxin, huh
Don't bring your ass to the dark side, the ghetto
I can't wait to catch you slippin in the park right
Hello Mr po-po, don't try to keep me from my one double zero
Tryna be a racist as hero
Fuckin with these jackers
That come up and murder ya just like that
Raise up of the black I'm back up so I jumped his dirty ass
I never caught a murder beef
And no I never plan to either
You catch a hole in your head
Before I leave you dead on the sidewalk
And never ever ever will
I talk a foolproof plan for this outlaw
I stay up quick and get my cash on
I'm a realist mother fucker
That's why I keep my fuckin mask

[Chorus]

Niggas look crazier than a motherfucker
So what you expect when I be runnin I keep my shit up on the undercover
Ready to blast, it ain't a mystery
The man behind the mask, trick ass, just made history
Lakawana dope I was in Philleyo at the telly six
Twisted off the md that rose town melly shit
And what you know it's going down for a jackin
I'm keepin these niggas gameplan, in the car maxin
Security slipping when that first one hit the door
He see the barrel of that bitch that 45
And then they hit the floor
See back in the ooh
(Hey man don't stop playa that shit's dope)
See back in the day when I needed money fast
I turned a beating to a mask
Grab the dope and weighs it got some cash
There's a liquor store, walk around the back door
I'm low on cash flow so im about to jack mo
Give up the cash nigga do it fast
Since the ballers drinkin heed give me that
And I packed his ass
I caught you slippin when the task was gone
Three eighty on that ass bitch
With my mother fuckin mask

[Chorus]

(Outro)
One ninety nine five
L-C-N nickel niggas
Regulate, penetrate, never ever pimpetrate
Only illustrate, the game
And the game we dominate
And that's real
Y-B-B bitch