MASKED UP (feat. YungHarbs) [REMIX]
Axr
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Back up on my shit, thought that you've already seen this Homicide shit, imma kill it with a remix Met up with your bitch, yeah she wild like a behemoth Bringing back the flows, cause that shit is pretty seamless 2021, at the mall, have a free disk Shordy flex that body like those those black diamond cheese twists Rub up on my body, so I call her my mistress You ain't nothin' like me, you will never be this Masked up, you can call me Michael Myers Turned to a killer now your situation's dire You don't want the smoke, cause I'll start a fuckin' fire When I send another snap, I'm what your girl desires Never been to Philly but I'm only getting flyer Never on the loud, but the volume's getting higher When they're lookin' up to me, they be staring up a spire I don't sleep behind the wheel bitch I don't get tired Ice on the wrist Check off the list Cop some new kicks Smoke up some mist Gone for a rip I need a sip You're catching a fist Bitch I never miss Blew her a kiss I gotta piss I'll aim at your grave And I never miss You put up the hands But the class is dismissed I'll teach you a lesson I'm back on my shit I heard she got fucked in a garden I guess you can call her a hoe That new wrist I copped cuz it got me a bargain My bros know just can't be burnin' the dough I asked her to pull in the curtain for me But she told me I'm jus like her muh'fuckin bro I'm savin' to cop me a foreign cause everyone knows I ain't tryna whip anythin' slow They talkin' up shit just for show They look at me for who I was years ago My heart turnin' cold like I'm under the snow So I'll fire the shots from right outta the bow Speak from the heart and my muh-fuckin' soul I grind every day from the head to the toe Took time to myself makin' time for my bros Gon' hop in the whip hit the gas and I go I thought Shameless was a movie, shit I'm still not ashamed Shordy told me she was Christian, so I had to abstain One day I gon' tell my kids bout the records I'd slain And nobody gonna realize about all the pain That I went through, shit they thought I wasted all my time Now I'm posted round the world, for the people drivin' by Never knew that havin' so much fuckin' talent was a crime But you know who I am, bitch I'll cover my face, now I'm Masked up, you can call me Michael Myers Turned to a killer now your situation's dire You don't want the smoke, cause I'll start a fuckin' fire When I send another snap, I'm what your girl desires Never been to Philly but I'm only getting flyer Never on the loud, but the volume's getting higher When they're lookin' up to me, they be staring up a spire I don't sleep behind the wheel bitch I don't get tired Ice on the wrist, Check off the list Cop some new kicks Smoke up some mist Gone for a rip I need a sip You're catching a fist Bitch I never miss Blew her a kiss I gotta piss I'll aim at your grave And I never miss You put up the hands But the class is dismissed I'll teach you a lesson I'm back on my shit I got all these problems, I've got a disease They hate me, they love me, but who would I please The check comin' in, know I'm gettin' the cheese That's word to my brothers, you know we all lead Now new cardi, yeah Make em' go crazy Pour 88, now I'm trappin' like baby She tryna f*ck me but I don't need savin' Yeah, yeah And I'm going in And I'm back on the road And I got a lil baby And she bad to the bone And I won't stop doin' this what I be doin Shawty on me tell me "who call for cupid" I aim for the top so I ask "who you foolin'?" I'm selling out shows so I thought, who you knew dis', yeah Show me where is the booth is, yeah Runnin' around I'm a student, yeah Countin' my problems, I'm countin' my dollars I'm up and you down, are you stupid, yeah Goin' fast, now we zoomin', yeah Off in the jet, yeah you knew it, yeah I came from the bottom, now I just be ballin' I'm back to the top, and we movin, yeah Shordy got me movin' In the game I'm provin' My life is a movie you already know we shootin' I don't take L's, Harbs and I we never losin' Got too much to lose, so don't make me fuckin' lose it Shoppin' that dior, we be pickin' and we choosin' I been here before, these the roads we always cruisin' Shawdy wantin' more, playin' games and that's confusin' I be like a bomb, no one ever gon' diffuse it Masked up, you can call me Michael Myers Turned to a killer now your situation's dire You don't want the smoke, cause I'll start a fuckin' fire When I send another snap, I'm what your girl desires Never been to Philly but I'm only getting flyer Never on the loud, but the volume's getting higher When they're lookin' up to me, they be staring up aspire I don't sleep behind the wheel bitch I don't get tired
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