Chris Travis - Got My Mask lyrics

Don't disrespect, n***a don't get wrong Lil Chris Travis bring that dark daily phonk Blueberry swisher, filled with some f**ing skunk n***a talk down, then his a** get stomped Wanna react, hit his a** with the pump Take him to the river, then his body get dumped Chop his b**h up, then bury her in the slums Get head from her friend, then rip out her tongue n***as wanna play, we don't play with them guns Fool got murked, cause he playing with my [?] Smoking on that [?], then it burn my damn lungs Riding puff with my n***a call it Cheech & Chong Ridin round town, n***a catch me with your b**h If you see me with her, n***a better not catch a fit If you see me with her, n***a know she s**ed my dick If you see me with her, n***a know she on that sh** b**h Smoked a thousand blunts, not on my right mind But it's all good, cause it ain't that hard to find Yo b**h coming home with them f**ing red eyes Higher than a b**h and you gon believe her lies Say she with her friends, but she was with my guys Tossing that s*ut, almost broke her damn spine Ass real fast so I hit it from behind While I smoke my trees, motherf**ers been live Underground sh**, coming straight from'95 n***as say they smoke, but they ain't getting high Call the plug up, say the wanna throw in 5 n***as better ride unless they wanna die b**h