Mask And Gloves

Hey
Hey, listen, I ain't even gotta talk to my mama about this
I ain't talk to nobody, just come on
Nah, I did, I did my daddy gon' tell us no
I just know it, I ain't gotta say shit to him
Hey, bitch, when I let off, you just bang too, I'ma walk his ass down

Mask and gloves, mask and gloves
All I need
Mask and gloves, mask and gloves
I'll tell 'em after it was me, I don't want nobody to see me now
I'ma hit they phone up like, "Pick your partner up when we walk 'em down"
Nigga, know how I get when I'm fiendin', I'm a demon, they just leave me 'lone
That chopper finger fuck, but she went to screamin', that's another song

Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
My gun jammed, I started runnin', AJ tried to put that bitch up on me
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Became gang, man, you know it's just how we live
Hit the corner, tryna chase his victim, by the police, he got killed

My sister says sometimes it's frightenin', look in my eyes
She pray for me at night, she know I murdered them guys
Okay, I got one more pussy bitch just for the kill, behind Lil Dave
Once it's sealed, this shit get sealed, then I'm gon' take it to my grave
The last slide meet up, pallbearer, on my stone, I wanna engraved
I paid my dues into this game, I think it's 'bout the time she pay
We gon' split this nigga, nah, I don't need approval, I don't wanna wait
'Fore I even change the plates, I got a mask on top my face

Mask and gloves, mask and gloves
All I need
Mask and gloves, mask and gloves (mask and gloves, mask and gloves)

I'ma make this nigga bleed, I'm talkin' soon as I catch him slippin'
And this shit been all in my dreams, I can't wait until I spill 'em
Skully watchin' his IG, gon' let me know when we can get 'em
He gon' tell me what we gon' do with it, he gon' tell me how we gon' hit 'em
All my clip empty BBs and I'm beggin' my mama to refill it
Now a coupe inside my dreams, 1911, this bitch hissy
It ain't no hope inside my dreams, that
Dope ain't right, it look like cinnamon

Pussy nigga ain't got no chemistry, that bitch tryna step my limitry
In the streets, I walk with many men, and
They plottin', they talkin' 'bout killin' me
Criss-cross applesauce, make a bitch sit
Down, old pussy-ass boy, you a nemesis
Big ballin', I'll tell the opp, "Hit the ground
Won't make me a fuck nigga feel this stick"
Rappin'-ass nigga, I ain't got no lyrics
So weird-ass boy, I'ma really assist

Mask and gloves, mask and gloves
All I need
Mask and gloves, mask and gloves (real retreat)
I'll tell 'em after it was me, I don't want nobody to see me now
I'ma hit they phone up like, "Pick your partner up when we walk 'em down"
Nigga know how I get when I'm fiendin', I'm a demon, they just leave me 'lone
That chopper finger fuck, but she went to screamin', that's another song