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Listen to Mask on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/6fTi6... Listen to SixFoor on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/36i3E... Follow Mask on instagram:   / maskgeneral   Follow SixFoor on instagram:   / sixfoor   Lyrics: They talk, but don’t know me, Stop talkin that pony, See the wifeys on one, But She be a friend like joey, Bro walks, with his roley, Anywhere on his lonely, Comfy, calm, cosy, young g moving Shinobi shank in his stoney, Always running man down like zombie, Switch the O put the U In Pompey, Jump out if they want me, I start waving it wonky, Victim that’s not me, Not me never has and it won’t be, Leather gloves they woke me, Yo ak why did they provoke me, i was minding my business, Now I gotta dig and lift it, Bro cought one opp on his prick list, Man I’m so pissed I missed it, I was broke them days I ticked it, Look now I gotta a tick list, Ain’t tryna be broke like a biscuit, For the gwop that risk i'll risk it, Now mans ducking man down like Robo-Cop, no LOL when the polo stops, Hella brave did he smoke a rock? Now he’s left with holy polo top, Switch the o with a in wop, Used to use that a lot just to make some gwop, Got 3 at the back like a cvc tell my young boy beat that shot, See I’m bad to the bone only thots and junkies ring my phone, Tell your boo please leave me alone, Right now I’m a trap like home alone, They act bad, they ain’t grown, I spilly bop and get doe, Them hard times with no home, Man I had to jack this yout I’m like jones, Young boys in the field they they still serving, See the cops I’m skrrring, In the boot got a wand like merlin, I do what I want for certain, O.T bring light in like a curtain, Then we get it all wrapped like turbans, In the kitchen doing up surgeon, A boogie on chicks I’m swervin, Had to cut them off I spent to much prof, all the gangs the same we don’t do no boss, Black on black yeah that’s Hugo boss, Is that your man I swear man don’t watch, On the gang man I love these thots, they make it flip when my tings on flop, Fill these kids up with sweets no tots , I do my ting then I spilly bop, All these fuck boys do is just amp (I) got it on deck like ant (might) Might send him up space so jam (no) plane but he still got tanned, Who’s them man oh shit that’s gang, Roleys stoneys and ramz, It never land like Peter Pan so I’m out here scraping them grams, They talk, but don’t know me, Stop talkin that pony, See the wifeys on one, But She be a friend like joey, Bro walks, with his rolly, Anywhere on his lonely, Comfy calm cosy young g moving shinobi shank in his stoney,