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mic reckless - mask & gloves & coat lyrics

y-o y-o
y-o y-o
y-o y-o
y-o y-o

[chorus]
i gave ya boy a loan on the low, on the low, on the low (y-o y-o)
and now it’s time to pay me what you owe
what you owe, what you owe, what you owe (y-o y-o)
’cause i’m the type that might break into your home
on my own, on my own, on my own (y-o y-o)
’cause i’m the type that might break into your home
on my own, on my own, on my own (y-o y-o)
yeah i’m the type that might break into your home
on my own, on my own, on my own (y-o y-o)
’cause i’m the type that might break into your home
on my own, on my own, on my own

[verse 1]
i’m scoping out your home with the drone
your dome with the chrome
you can’t just tick a o and stop answering your phone
this f-cking li’l b-st-rd isn’t parting with his dough
but i know where his mum lives and i’m parking up her road
masks ‘n gloves ‘n coats, bars ‘n nuts ‘n bolts
carc-ss in a casket i’mma start a f-cking cult
you shoulda been my bro, my heart is f-cking broke
now i’m f-cking p-ssed it i ain’t asking for my dough
i’m after someones soul, i’m after someones soul
hit ’em with a metal bar their -rs- will somersault
just charge us with -ssault, this gl-ss will slit your throat
break into your yard and start dancing on my own (y-o y-o)

[chorus]
i gave ya boy a loan on the low
on the low, on the low (y-o y-o)
and now it’s time to pay me what you owe
what you owe, what you owe, what you owe (y-o y-o)
’cause i’m the type that might break into your home
on my own, on my own, on my own (y-o y-o)
’cause i’m the type that might break into your home
on my own, on my own, on my own (y-o y-o)

[verse 2]
i might break in just to smash something
won’t steal sh-t just leave taps running
let it overflow just so you know
that you owe me dough and now mans coming
’till you pay me back you won’t have nothing
that’s my weed that mans bunning
that’s my food that mans eating
you treat her to ann summers
that’s my chick that mans f-cking
that’s righteous that mans ducking
that’s my brother in a crab bucket
while your filling up your fat stomach
i thought, you know something?
i’ll break into his flat f-ck it
i’ll go through his dads wallet
you ain’t got the cash, bet your nans got it
that’s mans logic, you strap product
you don’t pay it back, you max profit
you holding cash, get your hands off it
that’s my money and man want it
in my back pocket, ain’t standoff-ish
i’mma stamp on him, put my hands on him
i’ll break in that’s as promised
and take sh-t so padlock it

[chorus]
’cause i’m the type that might break into your home
on my own, on my own, on my own (y-o y-o)
yeah i’m the type that might break into your home
on my own, on my own, on my own (y-o y-o)

y-o y-o
y-o y-o
y-o y-o
y-o y-o

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