BLACK MASK / MIC CHECK Lyrics

Oh yeah they back again

For another round, let's make this the end

Black mask, white shirt paint it all red

Called on his buddies but they all dead

Talking to your bitch, yeah you heard it all before

Flexing like you rich but somehow I'm earning more

Talking to your bitch, yeah you heard it all before

Flexing like you rich but somehow I'm earning more

Can't t take it cause you're built little

Grew up privileged now on the same level

How you ain't on top? I don't understand

Have no drive only reaching for a hand

We don't fuck with handouts

You think you the man now

Once you're dead you gone standout

Fuck this shit I'm kicking down the door

Don't even try your ass is on the floor

Oh yeah they back again

For another round, let's make this the end

Black mask, white shirt paint it all red

Called on his buddies but they all dead

Talking to your bitch, yeah you heard it all before

Flexing like you rich but somehow I'm earning more

Talking to your bitch, yeah you heard it all before

Flexing like you rich but somehow I'm earning more

Mic check, want me to pull up

That'll be a light check

Night text, you better answer

Bitch I like sex

Wide awake, she on my dinner plate

Eating cakes, I don't care about my weight

Hey, I don't care if she got big titties

I love sucking on them itty bitties

Can only care when her brain be witty

Don't fuck with the big city

Fuck it I'm busy, losing control when she in my vision

In my sight and I'm closing the distance

We connected like it's something different

I don't understand it's my flow that's tripping

Fuck it I'm crazy, try an talk to my lady

Your life will fading, hoes just be glazing

One by one, I know I am amazing

One by one, I know I am amazing