Future - Mask Off (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Future - Mask Off (en) Lyrics
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Call it how it is
Hendrix
I promise, I swear, I swear
(If Young Metro don't trust
you, I’m gon' shoot you)
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Rep the set, gotta rep the set
Chase a check, never chase a bitch
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Don't chase no bitches
Two cups, toast up with the gang
From food stamps to a whole
'nother domain (we ridin')
Out the bottom, I'm the
livin' proof (super)
Ain't compromising, half
a million on the Coupe
Drug houses, lookin' like Peru
Graduated, I was overdue
Pink molly, I can barely move
Ask about me, I'm gon' bust a move
Rick James, thirty-three chains
Ocean air, cruisin' Biscayne
Top off, that’s a liability
Hit the gas, boostin' my adrenaline
Four-door Maybach; I drive anything
Buy my Range, make 'em go insane
DJ EscoMoe City
Uh, I got a halo
I level up every time God says so
Shooter on payroll
Lookin' like Pancho,
lookin' like Pedro
Money tree for Tarzan
Ten dividends go grow when I say grow
Kung Fu Kenny with the Midas touch
Ain't no penny that I don't touch
All my enemy bite on dust
Ain't no talkin' when it's fatal
Havin' heart, I can't tell
Half of y'all might need help
I might fall in Rodeo (bitch)
I might ball in Australia
(say no more)
I might call her for
real (say no more)
All the ass go unveil
Wind blows in the windows
And I snuck in when the vent close
She copy like 10-4
Know who we sent for
Platinum, platinum, platinum
Gotta look at self and
ask what happened
How y'all let a conscious
nigga go commercial
While only makin' conscious albums?
How y'all let the braids on TV?
How y'all let the hood at the table?
Now y'all don't even know
how to rate him
Niggas lookin' like I'm
a created player
Everybody who didn't pay respect
Gotta 'fess up now and pay ya debt
Gotta lay somethin' down
if makin' threats
Gotta say somethin' now,
don't hold ya breath
I mean, I'm floatin'
I got the sauce, got the potion
I got 'em all in convulsions
And emotions, I put careers
in negotions
And put the body in the ocean
I made an oath when
My nigga told me to go in
Then he died on a cold bench
All my old friends
Livin' life on a slow end
Gotta keep shit rollin'
It's deep (It's deep)
I done fucked so much I can't sleep
I done fucked so much I'm
retired (swear to God)
I'm 'bout to live my life through
Dave Free (swear to God)
She said she broke down when
Prince died (it's alright)
Bitch, my hair down, Prince live
through me (I am Prince)
Get your ass up and be inspired
(get inspired)
You know how many bodies in
the street? (how many?)
Take the mask off so you can see
Gas gone, never nod off
Ten, ten tears
Mine, said the Lord
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