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jaydayoungan - no mask lyrics

[intro: jaydayoungan]
yeah, internet thuggin’ ain’t gon’ last long
make me walk you down without no mask on, yeah
internet thuggin’ ain’t gon’ last long
don’t make me walk you down without no mask on, yeah
make me walk you down without no mask on, yeah
make me walk you down without no mask on, yeah

[chorus: jaydayoungan]
internet thuggin’ ain’t gon’ last long
don’t make me walk you down without no mask on, yeah
make me walk you down without no mask on, yeah
make me walk you down without no mask on, yeah
internet thuggin’ ain’t gon’ last long
don’t make me walk you down without no mask on, yeah
make me walk you down without no mask on, yeah
make me walk you down without no mask on, yeah

[verse 1: jaydayoungan]
make me walk you down without no mask on
a hundred shots so when i pop, this sh-t gon’ last long
that cutter hit you from behind and break your backbone
i drop a bag to get you smashed, b-tch my cash long
you say you with that gang sh-t, we ain’t the same b-tch
f-ck you and who you came with, gon’ get your brain split
i won’t never change b-tch, i’m with that same sh-t
glock will leave you brainless, what you gon’ think with?
b-tch that check be on my mind every day i wake up
only thing i’m focused on is tryna get my cake up
one false move, you gon’ lose, i bet i f-ck your face up
use the mac, blow your sh-t back, now you gon’ need some makeup
ain’t no missin’, forty crazy like a chicken box
laser to his face, now he think he got chickenpox
got a drum for the k, this b-tch take fifty shots
got buku weapons, tonight i’m clutching two different glocks, yeah

[verse 2: og 3three]
internet thuggin’ ain’t gon’ last long
don’t make me walk down with no mask on
brrap bap bap bap bap, drop that bag on ’em
have my hitters put that toe tag on ’em
internet thuggin’, all that talkin’, you ain’t gon’ last homies
internet beef ain’t get you n-ggas stripes
until you rod, they want that pipe
that’s how i’ma know you live that life
b-tch you show you live that life
we spinning all night
and ain’t no coming back again, we do this all night
i tried to catch my first body up in that wood
if i spin back again, sh-t it’s gon’ be all good, i put that on my hood
plus i got n-ggas on that flight all night
so if i walk down tonight, i’ma know i’m good

[verse 3: fg famous]
don’t make me walk you down without no mask on
with my lil thirty-eight revolver, this b-tch all chrome
it ain’t no need for the chopper, i want all dome
i guarantee when i pop him he won’t make it home
see that internet thuggin’ sh-t, that’s gon’ get you k!lled
n-gga stop bluffin’, knowin’ that ain’t how you really built (p-ssy)
b-tch i got money, it ain’t nothin’ for me to get you zipped
one phone call will have him musty, smellin’ like some milk
i’m sick and tired of all these n-ggas stuntin’ like they ’bout that
don’t make a n-gga creep up on ’em right there where his house at
grab him by the shirt and put that forty where his mouth at
i guarantee they gon’ get murked, i bet that b-tch don’t bounce back, p-ssy

- jaydayoungan lyrics

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