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big billz - black mask lyrics
[intro]
i’m broke
gotta get it fast
my stomach’s hurtin’
can’t even laugh
my n-ggas said you wanna get money
wanna get it fast
only way i know
that black mask
that black mask
that black mask
[verse 1: big billz]
got me scoopin’ all kinda cash
got me poppin’ all kinda tags
gun in my hand with that black mask
everybody on the ground
just give it up and don’t make me ask
heard one shot out the pound
and all these people start movin’ fast
they throwin’ sh-t and they slidin’ sh-t
3ls be a violent clique
sos they wanna slide with it
‘cuz in gun-clappin, we gotta scholarship
rip to w-ssi
black dreads and gold tips (gold tips, gold tips)
get it in the club
take apart that four-fifth
i served a line
that fiend broke his nose-bridge
and when i went broke
i started kickin’ in doors kid (lil’ n-gga)
you’on know how the roads is
you’on know they cut the lights off
when there’s no food in that cold fridge
had to grind
why you think all my o’s big
and the cops couldn’t break me
n-ggas softer than porridge
[hook: big billz]
i’m broke
how we gon get it fast
my stomach’s hurtin’
can’t even laugh
my n-ggas said you wanna get money
wanna get it fast
only way i know
that black mask (x11)
[verse 2: gd]
that black mask (x4)
masked up like jim carrey
you already know
felt like lerry
w-ssi in the cut
that site scary
i love the streets
i might marry
13 with that pipe carry
13 in that four o
got four poles in that four-door
masked up
kick your door
fifth kick
taekwando
h brown like milo
i circle ’round all night hoe
black mask and white gold
black max, what i load
that gas, what i smoke
dead opps got my eyes low
these dead opps got my eyes low
[hook]
[verse 3: pressa]
black hearts and black gas (lah)
black gloves and black mask (stain gang x3)
white coats and white pants
k!ll 10 mans and bring bro back
one dubz got they head g-ssed
one shot till his head caps
headshot that’s a closed cask’
slide on me, imma shoot back
first [?], no kodak
snow whites and snowmans
might order brick, and i clone that
[?], tell him my bad
my shooters, they go dub sav’
plus our boys go cray cray
that boy gon’ need god
now the ambulance for a first take
can’t patch him up
can’t st-tch him up
so risen, on the third date
from the [?], on roads
dead witnesses on the court date (lah!)
and we ain’t d-mn playin’
cuz this ain’t arcade
[hook]
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