Back Wit Da Mask Lyrics

Deep down south known to get it out the mud

Never thought I’d make it out I’m sleepin by the gun

Mama told me hustle up with drugs all in her gums

Now she lookin at her son with that acid on his tongue im the one

Not to be fucked with

Callin out yo fuck shit

Yo bitch on my line tellin me she wanna suck dick

I don’t want the slut bitch

All they do is bum shit

See it all the time Now I really never trust shit

Contemplate a lot of shit I’m in the state of gloom

Breaking down a package granny in the other room

Homies out there buggin couple of em in a tomb

Shit I’m barely livin I might see em pretty soon

In and out my conscious I hope nobody gone run up

Blackin out my vision and I might just make this gun jump