Mask Off - Video
PUBLISHED:  Apr 24, 2017
DESCRIPTION:
"CT to TX The Mixtape" out now! https://soundcloud.com/rayquanrogers/sets/ct-to-tx-the-mixtape

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Lyrics

Bag of kush, pack of swisher sweets
Bag of kush, pack of swisher sweets
Rollin up, smoke it till it's gone
That's the stuff I'm on, I stay trippy in these streets
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Bag of kush, pack of swisher sweets
Smoke it till it's gone, I stay trippy in these streets

Where we are is safe zone, some stuff we got is mind-blown
Realest shit we've ever known, and all of us are really grown
So we ain't taking no orders from you, we're the ones that you listen to
Disrespect, and you're outta here, don't ever set a foot in our zone
My niggas and I be working out, we'll end your asses when we're ready
Now most of us are as strong as steel, and we keepin it real already
Better back up if you don't want bruises, all of us had enough of your excuses
Better back up and let us continue with what we're doing, it's real exclusive
All of us getting the hang of rap music, all of us smoking good to trap music
Slap a nigga back and forth, and backslap with a fist to the back if he actin all wack
This not the place for all your stupid shit, be part of the crew, and that's what we do
Sneak dissin? Get separated, cause what you be doing right there ain't new

Bag of kush, pack of swisher sweets
Bag of kush, pack of swisher sweets
Rollin up, smoke it till it's gone
That's the stuff I'm on, I stay trippy in these streets
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Bag of kush, pack of swisher sweets
Smoke it till it's gone, I stay trippy in these streets

It's cold outside, but I always stay warm
When I spit this fire that I start inside
Niggas see me out here, their eyes get wide
You can call me Fetty Wap, giving em the eye
Rollin up the weed, better pluck out all the seeds
Gotta keep the shit straight, that's the only high I need
I don't fuck with fake niggas, they be starting vexations
And they make me sick, better take a medication
This real shit, I be killing any beat
I be right in my city working hard for the streets
Don't you try this at home, I be trappin like mad
Blowin loud that make Snoop wanna join so bad
Studio be getting so lit, we be busy
Rollin up good shit, keep the session on point
I'm the one you'll wanna meet, I be putting in the work
Call me Lil Durk, feeling like I'm signed to the streets
Let's get it!
Writing and producing up to midnight
Adding more ideas like I'm using up the gigabytes
All of my abilities blowing up like dynamite
You can feel the wave send you higher than a satellite
Look at my skills, I'm the ultimate form
Gonna make this shit swarm like a thunderstorm
Feelin all robotic like a transformer
Going Optimus Prime on you niggas anytime

Bag of kush, pack of swisher sweets
Bag of kush, pack of swisher sweets
Rollin up, smoke it till it's gone
That's the stuff I'm on, I stay trippy in these streets
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Bag of kush, pack of swisher sweets
Smoke it till it's gone, I stay trippy in these streets
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