Lyrics Face Mask - Soldier Kidd

Face Mask

When they talk about and they talk about Palm Beach and what else…
They can’t even be seein' that shit that I be seein', niggas soldiers.
I already know people that talkin'
Ferno you spazzin'
Triple X, Triple X shit (Yo… you got homie on this shit?)
She say that she comin' my way
I’m hitting his bitch sideways
She say my diamonds Frosted Flakes (Yeah)
He know I’ll pop out with that K (Yeah)
Told her that I want a face mask
How you want the bitches?
I say: «bad»
How I got my glizzy?
In class
I don’t chase these bitches
I chase bags
She say: «what you burnin'?»
Rico pack
I got my turban 'cause I never cap
They drinkin' that bourbon
I’m sippin' on 'gnac
Don’t play with the soldiers
'Cause they with the yak
Can you come over?
I’m tellin' her: «yeah»
I hate bein' sober
I’m smokin' on gas
I turn up the motor
I’m giving them gas
It ain’t no nigga that I didn’t pass
They hatin' this nigga 'cause he on they ass
Hol' up
Pour up
He wanna run, he don’t know us
He want to blow up, then blow up
That nigga he tore the whole floor up
He say that he with it, come show us
Bitch, don’t play with us, you know us
They run the city and go up
She say that she’s comin' my way
I’m hitting his bitch sideways
She say my diamond Frosted Flakes (Yeah)
He know I’ll pop out with a K (Yeah)
I told her that I want a face mask
How you want them bitches
I say «bad»
How I got my glizzy?
In class
I don’t chase these bitches
I chase bags
You know that I chase
He riding them bitches, off season
He don’t get no money, he need it
I pull out my chain, freezing
She givin' me brain, teaching
He still the same, leeching
He’ll lose his brain for reachin'
They know that I bang, beamin'
What’s up with these niggas?
They actin' like ho’s
Got somethin' for niggas
I came with that pole
Don’t know 'bout them niggas
But they kicked the door
I only get bigger
My pockets get swole
Don’t know what the figure
'Cause figures for ho’s
Don’t know what to get her
I hit her some mo'
We pull them triggers
And they never know
They know I’m top shotta for all of my bro’s
She say that she comin' my way
I’m hitting his bitch sideways
She say my diamonds Frosted Flakes (Yeah)
He know I’ll pop out with a K (Yeah)
I told her that I want a face mask
How you want them bitches?
I say: «bad»
How I got my glizzy?
In class
I don’t chase these bitches
I chase bags