"Gotta mask up don't want no felonies"

…to go pick up a mask Now that I got it, you got it, you don't gotta ask Ran this shit up, I can't look at the past, got the task force…

…to be broke and I had to go pick up a mask Now that I got it, you got it, you don't gotta ask Ran this shit up, I can't look at the past, got…

…up a mask Now that I got it, you got it, you don't gotta ask Ran this shit up, I can't look at the past, got the task force…

…to go pick up a mask Now that I got it, you got it, you don't gotta ask Ran this sh*t up, I can't look at the past, got the task force…

…to be broke and I had to go pick up a mask Now that I got it, you got it, you don't gotta ask Ran this sh*t up, I can't look at the past, got…

…up a mask Now that I got it, you got it, you don't gotta ask Ran this sh*t up, I can't look at the past, got the task force…

…to go pick up a mask Now that I got it, you got it, you don't gotta ask Ran this sh*t up, I can't look at the past, got the task force…

…to be broke and I had to go pick up a mask Now that I got it, you got it, you don't gotta ask Ran this sh*t up, I can't look at the past, got…

…up a mask Now that I got it, you got it, you don't gotta ask Ran this sh*t up, I can't look at the past, got the task force…

…[Intro] (Ghostrage) Yeah, turn it up a lil' bit Yeah, I'ma tell y'all a story [Chorus] I saw the look in her eyes and she went…

…they losin' they life [Verse 1] I'm with a whole lot of bosses Nigga get whacked, we not takin' no losses I put that shit on and I don't want no…

…and leanin', I hope I don't crash it Used to be robbin', no mask Takin' the shit without askin' (Give me that) Thirty-one flavors like Baskin…

…to re-up On the often, floss them stuntin' is a habit If somebody got it then I mean he gotta have it As well, he ain't got…

…a post in the back with a crack pack on him Black mask and a fully loaded Glock strapped to him Cops assume they don't wanna pour Glocks on 'em Cause…

…it will most certainly be a shootout Gun hold pause don't wanna bullet through law New route on 'em when the SWAT picks him Tear gas, no mask…

…come to re-up On the often, floss them stuntin' is a habit If somebody got it then I mean he gotta have it As well, he ain't got…

…a post in the back with a crack pack on him Black mask and a fully loaded Glock strapped to him Cops assume they don't wanna pour Glocks on 'em Cause…

…it will most certainly be a shootout Gun hold pause don't wanna bullet through law New route on 'em when the SWAT picks him Tear gas, no mask…

I bowl a lot Open up the Rover top, blow up fifty bag to the heavens Kept a mask plus a weapon, I ain't know if I was gon' blow…

…the pipes exhaust Ain't got no felonies, get a license for it So many thoughts got me thinkin' like "Shit, I might record…

…add up all the clothing stores we ripped off I gotta get fresh, it was so hard to get them zips off I smoke a lot, see…

…of Arm and Hammer, get more, was piss poor I can't even add up all the clothing stores we ripped off I gotta get…

…the Rover top, blow up fifty bag to the heavens Kept a mask plus a weapon, I ain't know if I was gon' blow or not I never knew 'bout no fame or no…

…like the talk I get excited if the white is soft (powder) I push the Porsche until the pipes exhaust Ain't got no felonies, get…

…as you fucking die My demon gives no fucks for wasted filth, that's why you niggas cry Pull up with your set, let's see who's…

…is pussy You rather spectate ya homies getting jumped by some foreign groupies Ew, ew, ew Brush a nigga up No fill, no fill Cavities…

…next Underground, we don't need to flex We Vros for life, we don't need no sex Long Live Our Prince X [Verse 2: XXXTENTACION] Ayy…

…as you f*cking die My demon gives no f*cks for wasted filth, that's why you n*ggas cry Pull up with your set, let's see who's…

You rather spectate ya homies getting jumped by some foreign groupies Ew, ew, ew Brush a n*gga up No fill, no fill Cavities…

…next Underground, we don't need to flex We Vros for life, we don't need no sex Long Live Our Prince X [Verse 2: XXXTENTACION] Ayy…

…you rather have me run up on somebody yelling "Stand still" or "Stick 'em up"? Armed robberies are felonies Maybe I should jack…

…the lock and throw away the key and leave us Locked up for your natural Life got you by the testicles I don't mean to sound so extreme…

…it with pride Don't do this sh*t like a chore I'ma be real with you brother I might show up in a mask But I ain't here waiving no…

…you rather have me run up on somebody yelling "Stand still" or "Stick 'em up"? Armed robberies are felonies Maybe I should jack…

…the lock and throw away the key and leave us Locked up for your natural Life got you by the testicles I don't mean to sound so extreme…

…it with pride Don't do this sh*t like a chore I'ma be real with you brother I might show up in a mask But I ain't here waiving no…

…around town that the plug start snitching Had a spliff from his division he was fuckin' up my business But no matter the condition I…

…of 'em attack Make one phone call my front line handle that Don't need 30 niggas got a 30 on the Glock Don't need no circle got…

Yall niggas don't know the shit I've been through Got this Trigga Max shit from my big cousin Poodah The judge sent him up state…

On rhythm or melody My present's so presently Breaking this shit down chemically Bonding energy like it's chemistry Rappers catching no felonies…

…this mother recipe, ingredients with some sesame I don't shine on my own destiny, don't talk if you want fidelity Cheat on them reveals your…

…covering your mouth cause I'm obsessed Abusive and reclusive with the ski-mask vampires coming from Dracula A slip up…

…on it Get up on a motherf*cker, that I gotta straight eviscerate him With a cap Get em ready to get wrapped up in a black bag Put the mask…

…and brains all over everything I'm contemplating how to never leave a witness If you wanna a death, Dr. Dylan coming through to you to fill up…

…the best of me Can't avoid the void Paranoid boy with the schizophrenic tendencies All I wanna do is keep it true and do the least I gotta do…