Mask 2 My Face

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I can't believe I'm up in dis joint wit Gangsta Boo, I'm so high
 Boogaloo, I'm so high, Purple Purple
 Oh man, I'm so high
 Good shit Gangsta Boo
 The Juice always blown out on dat fire shit
 I'm gettin high den a motherfucker
 Damn
 Some dumb boys be killin' me
 Actin' like dey boom me pounds
 I be lookin' for the fires
 We will not come in ya town
 Gangsta Boo the scandalous
 That bitch so freaky when she high
 Oops I ain't go lie, bump and smoke until the day I die
 Ridin' in the Chevy and you know I'm smokin ink mayne
 Got the bongs mayne
 Limo tinted for you hataz mayne
 Crusin' through my hood
 I'm hot as fuck, my life is on suspension
 I don't give a fuck
 I'm constantly gotta smoke one bitch
 As I come up on the spot to eat and sleep and do it all again
 Gangsta at it again, clean as fuck I'm rollin twenty-twens
 Call my nigga dank to see if he know where some hydro at
 When I go get dank I got the glock nine and a vest
 Rollin through the projects lookin for dat nigga wit dat dope
 Fiendin' like a junkie thinkin' "damn a playa gotta smoke"
 Actin like you ballin when you only sellin nicks and dimes
 Shit dis habit of mine
 Got me clickin' when I'm on the ground
 Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
 Eye balls is like red as hell these bitches better recognize
 Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
 (Fuckin', fuckin' ink conservin', that's the shit, that's the shit)
 Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
 Eye balls is like red as hell these bitches better recognize
 Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
 (Fuckin', fuckin' ink conservin', that's the shit, that's the shit)
 So I got dis ghetty green
 Look here nigga I'm a star
 'Bout to hit the corner and rap stoned and get leaf cigar
 I don't smoke on seeds but not to dis the ones unfortunate
 If you need me, hook up wit me, I'll smoke you to death
 All my niggas on dat good dope, if you high just clap yo hands
 All my niggas on dat good dope, if you high just clap yo hands
 Take a trip to Amsterdam
 Smoke a blunt wit lady man
 Always chiefin' gotta wake up wit a blunt up in my hand
 It be funny how you dig
 Cuz you got green and me and you be friends
 If I let you smoke wit me, you lucky I'm a keep it real
 I don't give a fuck about a beg or tryin' to smoke my weed
 If you got some money you need to put half on dis fuckin green
 Don't play wit the muthafuckin funky don't play
 Smokin' on some hay
 Once again hid in the black Hay (haven)
 Actin like you ballin when you only sellin nicks and dimes
 Shit dis habit of mine
 Got me clickin when I'm on the ground
 Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
 Eye balls is like red as hell these bitches better recognize
 Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
 (Fuckin', fuckin' ink conservin', that's the shit, that's the shit)
 Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
 Eye balls is like red as hell these bitches better recognize
 Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
 (Fuckin', fuckin' ink conservin', that's the shit, that's the shit)
 (Fuckin', fuckin' ink conservin', that's the shit, that's the shit)
 (Fuckin', fuckin' ink conservin', that's the shit, that's the shit)
 (Fuckin', fuckin' ink conservin', that's the shit, that's the shit)
 (Fuckin', fuckin' ink conservin', that's the shit, that's the shit)
 

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Duration
04:10
Tempo
140 BPM

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