Southside - Mask Off (Eastmix) lyrics

[Verse] The trap, I can go back any minute Any privilege got me lookin' at these b**hes really different Shot a video in the 30's, guess he really trippin' Never penny pitchin', the Henny gone then we Remy sippin' Hard to k**, sober brought paink**ers on any mission Paranoia ready, Miami just to let Diddy listen Back and forth about who the hottest, got the whole city riffin' I ain't never leased phone 'posits I wore my penny's different Gave my couso life so f** it, I take a million visits Diamond district, I left with water now I got women kissin' Follow n***as right where they livin', nothing about me timid Foreign drop, dash 2 20 moving a mile a minute Mama disappointed with my mugshot I was smilin' in it We blessed on the Benz plates, King Khaled it Dirty project kids and A-List parties, we be wildin' in it Steak medium well, mashed potatoes and salmon with it True father won't even cop it unless his child can get it Talking my sh**, walking up Lennox just cause Malcolm did it Snoop said no p**y good enough to get burnt while I'm in it These n***as loud and they losin' and I'm in silence winnin' Percocet, I'm still poppin' percocet If I punch 'em they gon' sue me they ain't even worth the threat Ambidextrous drive with my right, I can work the left I ain't learned sh** in college in the streets I learned finesse Earn respect, learned that way before I ever earned a check Feel like Nino, big cuban right over the turtleneck Not concerned with what you roll with, my backwoods burn the best Stuntin' on your chest, speak on it only b**hes got breast my n***a She make the dick disappear, I call that magic Louis Vutton all of my fabric, catch me in traffic Where I'm from dead by 21 that was the average I'm 28 coolin' try not to repeat the madness Stashed the work in my jacket Feet was hurtin' from calice, every day eatin' at palace Got some freaks at the Radison, fall asleep if they chattin' Potential that the streets can't imagine, I came from baggin' Got a thing for them trucks, got the Rover I want the Wagen And I ain't steppin' in that club until I get the backend She tried to parallel park the Ferrari, hard to back in Westside connection, ice cubes plus a Mac-10 Call me anything what you want, but broke or a bad friend I'm a f**ing cash cow, I bring a lotta cash in I really made my dad smile, reason that n***a braggin' I ain't have to ask him, me broke that's past tense Shot out to my landlord, know I was late with mad rent You blew settlement money, now you wonderin' where the cash went 30 plus ain't nothing in your pockets but mad lint Never made nothing out yourself, I know your dad's sick Mask off, mask on I hope this mask fit Way too many miles on that p**y, mami got bad grip Harlem taught me to cop a new car after you crashed whips Look at Trump if you wonder the power that the cash get's