Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mask On, artist - Lil Poppa. Date of issue: 06.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mask On |
| They say forgive and forget it’s still some shit I ain’t forgot |
| I’m probably real as it get I wish the best for all my opps |
| Cause I want em to rest in piss off the time I thought I got hit |
| Close my eyes and make a wish blow a kiss at whoever shot |
| Can’t go nowhere without that heater no more keep dissing lil bruh gone meet him |
| And I can’t fuck with none of these eaters no more keep saying that shit don’t |
| mean it |
| Reality kid lil nigga I don’t dream |
| You wouldn’t know the half of the shit I seen |
| My brother been told lil nigga it’s gone come a time and you better stand tall |
| Yao Ming |
| I smoke, can’t stop, I lean when them pills get popped and them tears get |
| dropped |
| I get high thinking bout Meleeke brand new glock on side of me bitch part of me |
| My lil gangster when she call she trying to spoil me or swallow me |
| Not right now bitch don’t bother me |
| 1228 that’s the heart of me |
| Shit got hard for me, you got scars with me, went to war for me, |
| got love me nigga I love ya |
| Ain’t got no friends nigga you my brother |
| Better watch how he move when her shoot that cutter |
| Man on the moon I done fucked the whole room had ya bitch tell me I’m smooth |
| like butter |
| Young nigga move that dope if anybody move that door then you already know |
| (Better get your blast on nigga |
| Better put your mask on nigga) |
| Got damn what you heard through the great vine |
| They say too times got facetime dead high I done smoked his ass eight times |
| He want a name give him one when he say mines |
| In the club play the opps better play mines |
| Hell nah we ain’t trying to hear no beatbox |
| Lil one say he sit up in the trap all night he ain’t trying to go home shit |
| them free pops |
| Give a nigga ass something to beef bout |
| Give the whole world something to speak bout |
| Couple hundred blues bring the freak out her |
| Say she smoking mookie nothing street bout her |
| She belong to them so the streets got her |
| Fuck a home room I ain’t need college |
| Heard the head good I’m trying to see bout it |
| Mac with the silencer I need silence |
| John Wick bitch I need bodies I don’t want him round if he seem solid |
| If he ain’t solid need to see bout it |
| Shit if it ain’t Friday it need to be Friday cause I got some people I need to |
| meet Friday |
| Bout a M probably or a B probably you we probably |
| Them niggas you need to see just give me the fee |
| Shit got hard for me, you got scars with me, went to war for me, |
| got love me nigga I love ya |
| Ain’t got no friends nigga you my brother |
| Better watch how he move when her shoot that cutter |
| Man on the moon I done fucked the whole room had ya bitch tell me I’m smooth |
| like butter |
| Young nigga move that dope if anybody move that door then you already know |
| (Better get your blast on nigga |
| Better put your mask on nigga) |