Black Mask (feat. Pop Smoke)

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I pull up with a black mask
I got some shooters that park up and hit 'em, they go for a big bag
He tryna talk like he with it
But he showin' different, it turn to a toe tag
He can get left in the past if he talk out his ass
He get turned to a throwback
I got some shooters that blast if they see what he on
You say "Who made the beat?", don't be a fool, uh

You know I keep it cool
I could be trippin', depend on my mood
I got designers, just look at the shoes
They say they with it but won't make a move (woo, woo, woo)
They know that shit come with hate and the news
Like a mechanic, I be with the tool
But I got some hitters and I let 'em loose

I spent a hundred-fifty on the other wrist
'Cause I ain't feelin' like I spent enough
I just be coolin', chillin' in my lane
All them niggas really tryna play it tough
I know I'm really early in the game
But I seen a lot and I done had enough
I got some mixed emotions deep inside
And I spend my time tryna gear it up, oh

I pull up with a black mask
I got some shooters that park up and hit 'em, they go for a big bag
He tryna talk like he with it
But he showin' different, it turn to a toe tag
He can get left in the past if he talk out his ass
He get turned to a throwback
I got some shooters that blast if they see what he on

I pull up with a black mask
I got some shooters that park up and hit 'em, they go for a big bag
He tryna talk like he with it
But he showin' different, it turn to a toe tag
He can get left in the past if he talk out his ass
He get turned to a throwback
I got some shooters that blast if they see what he on
You say "Who made the beat?", don't be a fool, uh

Don't talk out your mouth 'less you know the cost
It be a hundred niggas with blue flags surrounding your yard
I spin in a Wraith, yeah
Yeah, I'm shootin' up stars (shootin' up stars)
I'm like "Alhamdulillah"
I'm like "Alhamdulillah"

Say I got a big bag (yeah)
Hundred round clip in the Goyard, that's a Goyard
Why you tryna get up in my section?
Lil' nigga, we do not know y'all, huh
I got a hundred killers in my section ready to show off
Do a hit, then show off

I pull up with a black mask
I got some shooters that park up and hit 'em, they go for a big bag
He tryna talk like he with it
But he showin' different, it turn to a toe tag
He can get left in the past if he talk out his ass
He get turned to a throwback
I got some shooters that blast if they see what he on (brr, brr, brr, brr, brr)

I pull up with a black mask
I got some shooters that park up and hit 'em, they go for a big bag
He tryna talk like he with it
But he showin' different, it turn to a toe tag
He can get left in the past if he talk out his ass
He get turned to a throwback
I got some shooters that blast if they see what he on
You say "Who made the beat?", say "Who made the beat?"

Don't be a fool
You know I keep it cool