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letra de mask off (cover) - larry thomas jr.

[verse 1: larry thomas jr.]
percocet’s
molly, percocet’s
percocet’s?
these ain’t no percocet’s
i think they want you flaking shaking baking playing with this mess
acting hard until they pull your card and aim it at they chest
i talking, mask off, take yo mask off
i’m just the kid on the rocket that’s waiting to blast off
all of deez rappers that mumble i swear y’all won’t last long
it’s funny when y’all faking high then y’all say that y’all gas strong [mumble]
the industry hand on e, but i guess they know they star
i reload with the bars like concrete
so i guess i know it’s hard
thank lord! got trump in the hot seat
ain’t talking h-ll yet, but i’m not sleep
man his term ain’t take no time
if he gets impeached could’ve put it on vine i signed myself i don’t need a no sign
write myself you can keep yo lines
been on my grind
it won’t take no time
if you closed the blinds
you won’t block my shine
they gas you up just like you need a vapor
i can lonzo ball you if you need a laker
i can sing it to you like anita baker
either way, i’m realer, either way, you faker
call of duty how they glitching up
dana carvey how they switching up
slim reaper how they switching sides
triple double how i’m staying down
channel 2 the way i’m getting round
oh am i looking like a keeper now
speaking clearer than a speaker now
kicking game just like a sneaker now
love my city promise never to leave her
used to hate me now i made em believer
get my p-ssage like an open receiver
so many fans you would think i was bieber
earning stripes like my name is adidas
pray to jesus man i know we need freedom!
without 42 we’ll never have freedom
(man we’ll never have freedom)
my time has been due for
feeling like the old lakers
how i’m riding on 2-4
money tree on due grow
call me simon
got shooters on go
when i say go
when you go bet-not move slow
no snakes in the gr-ss
when i mow, cuz i mow low
straight gas! never go low
too nice with the mic
on ice when i’m solo
remember times
i’d spend em crying
had a lot of things on my brain
i’d be flexing & i’d be lying
if i said i’m ready for fame
most of y’all be playing
still, think this a game
super saiyan the bars
and i know i’m insane
i’m insane with the bars
and i know in insane
i’ll deface em if they think they facing us
untucked kyrie!
better lace em up
i’m paper chasing
while they chasing us
it’s open season
why you chasing bucks
you can lock yourself in a safe
inside a safe house
and still won’t be safe enough
take a glance at my bank account
that thang looks like i’ve been saving up
the devil been feeding me lies
like “look n-gg- you still ain’t made enough”
stay humble and open your eyes
“at the alter, like i still ain’t gave enough”
in the church like god give me a break
i’m eating, but it’s just too much on my plate
stick with these lines and i guess i’ll be straight
murked the beat and there ain’t no debate!

- larry thomas jr

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