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Artist: November
Canonical path: /november/mask-off
Related lyric paths: 2
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Mask Off
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Curated by Ethan Walker
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Mask Off
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I get the time on one
Yeah, ah yeah (I get the time on one)
It's really like car troop
They chop here them bitches
I'm fucking with that, with the same
Dripping like Monsoon
Don't fuck with the platoon
We get it and pop out like balloon
Making moves like seventeen
Got all these jewels on confused, uh
Airforce what I'm stepping on
It's me, Henny and Benjamin
Two said got me medicine
Fuck around even like skeleton
She tripping like menopause
All these dudes be acting hard
But ain't doin' shit, metapods
Never lost with no flaws
I'm getting and going again
Not fucking with fake friends
They do it like Beckham, they show me how to repent
Big watch, big bend
Me and the cash I'm making amends
Fuck being set up, won't do it again
We keeping it ten times ten
Fuck what they said I just put 'em to rest
They changed up but they act down
See the money and they come 'round
Iced up but they melt down
I see 'em front but they all clowns
Time that you walked rounds
Check the pour but the top down
Drop the ball and they all bounce
I do verse while he's spittin' nouns
Want my doors on suicide
Want my chain on crucified
Got my wrist, purified
Only want you when you verify
Opposition, terrified
Couldn't walk, circumcised
Meet the haters, petrified
This the venom that we televised
She want the girl like peacock
On a Friday like Billboards
On her knees like T-Ball
Earn my stripes, need more
Ex sayin' I'm missin' dad
Need to taste, I ain't hit the bag
New girl hate my ex-girl
But my next girl wanna throw it back
Run this city like I'm from the Six
Got my killers and they never miss
Bought the rose and they wanna kiss
We blowing up, tick-tick
In the money I be swimmin'
And my swag's still drippin'
Spinnin' rounds from the fittin'
In stone it was written
Born sinner, who am I kiddin'?
Been in a minute I was unattended
Gettin' back to my own ways
Took the shit I wasn't given
Don't forget the vibe I'm livin'
The liquor is hittin'
The story is chillin'
But believe it's only beginnin'
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