
sayzo sb - mask & gloves lyrics
[intro]: so i got good people that follow me know what i’m saying
it’s simple if you+ you could only be like the n+gga that’s running yo crew
if you got a robbin ass boss then you gon be a robbin ass crew
if you got a real+ boss who knows how to… sacrifice and take the bad long with the good
and show his crew+ know how to be men this what you get
everybody shining like new money ain’t no other crew like this in the world and they never will be another one
[verse 1 + sayzo sb]: i’m from the o that dangerous place , then ain’t spin don’t swing this way
he died in thе club tryna save the day , love to drink hе’ll swing the k
free sk for that famous lay , free top wall he a brainless ape
[?] , he ain’t my camp why he around
s be swing they be hugging the ground , free lil bl!ck he be walking sh+t down
she went for a hug but i give her a pound , slime on tens he like how it sound
i was 15 i was wipping the crown , he was just dissing my guys 3 had died my members ain’t playing around
yea i’m from the o what up ? (what up) , yea that’s my bro what up ? (what up)
ion care where you from what up ? (what up) , you’ll still get smoked what up ? (what up)
jumped in a maybach though i had caught me a cab , but the big dumb sh+t ain’t cut
n+ggas be claiming they really banging for [?] , when we posted in hood they be tuck
y’all n+ggas sleep , broke and ain’t getting no money , my whole squad really be up
run in my hood n+gga i’ll really slime you out , and yea in p i trust
g .17 stuff with sum that’ll knock off a limb , they lil sh+t hit like trucks
i was in hot cars before i turned 16 y’all n+ggas was taking the bus , [?] gon fold his ass a n+gga had died his bros ain’t post em
i guess they ain’t know his ass ,i got the ski with the glove and a montclair hat
ggun got the corbin mask , i know a opp who died tryna chase his dream i should go smoke his ass
like and i’m one of a one why is you runnin ? where’s yo gun , when shot gang wanted to dump
i know a opp thay got stuffed in a trunk , spark os cause [?]
oakwood plaza where i’m from if you don’t think we lit you must be drunk (b+tch)
[verse 2 + ggunna] : they wanna play ball so we get active , sh+t got a b+tton it shoot rapid
you the face of what stop capping , hop out the v pistol get to clapping
[?] , and we big ebk don’t care what you jacking
heard eos boi soon we gon wack em , [?]
free all the bros they really mattered , walk up close tryna get me a basket
10 milli’ it hit em he stuck , i got the torch so i ain’t letting up
free lil bl!ck he can’t be tamed , whip outside really putting in pain
n+ggas cap you die tryna get you a name , this cap don’t slide for the gang got caught outbound he got put into frame
and these hollows like surgeons they play with his brain [?](this cap don’t slide for the gang got caught outbound he got put into frame
and these hollows like surgeons they play with his brain [?] on bro on bro)
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