Future - Lil One
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Исполнители: Future
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[Chorus:]
See, my lil one keep that mask on,
Imma keep that cash on him,
Imma keep that cash on him,
Imma do the dash.
Now don't make me drop a bird on ya,
I'm gon drop a bag on ya,
I'm gon drop that bag on ya,
Don't make me drop that bag on ya.
Ay, my lil nigga, keep that mask on,
Nigga gon keep that mask on em,
Nigga gon keep that mask on em,
Nigga gon keep that mask on,
My lil nig keep that MAC on em,
Gotta keep that MAC on em,
Gotta keep that MAC on, that rap-pap-pap-pap, target!
[Verse 1:]
Solitaires on me, no cards,
Niggas gon pull up and spray in broad,
Got that yoppa on him right now
And he ready to pull up right now.
Shot up a nigga with the scope,
Fuck that pussy shit, we sellin dope,
Turn the hood into Iraq,
On the corner, flippin that pack.
AK-47 and lortabs,
Drugs, a pound of fuckin percocets,
Fell asleep and woke up with that yoppa
And he playin with it right now.
[Chorus:]
See, my lil one keep that mask on,
Imma keep that cash on him,
Imma keep that cash on him,
Imma do the dash.
Now don't make me drop a bird on ya,
I'm gon drop a bag on ya,
I'm gon drop that bag on ya,
Don't make me drop that bag on ya.
Ay, my lil nigga, keep that mask on,
Nigga gon keep that mask on em,
Nigga gon keep that mask on em,
Nigga gon keep that mask on,
My lil nig keep that MAC on em,
Gotta keep that MAC on em,
Gotta keep that MAC on, that rap-pap-pap-pap, target!
[Verse 2:]
Travel, that .44, camouflage,
AR & TEC, that's a real ménage,
Jump out the side of a Caravan,
Flippin that work, you the middle man.
Got that penthouse with the dawgs off it,
You take that roxies with some alcohol,
You rob in the daytime,
My choppas a gold mine, nigga!
Pour the four and cut the four,
You play with that dog food,
You play with that, play with that.
These niggas are runnin a gun store,
They come and kick in your front door,
Those goonies got hoodies and money,
Frank Lucas, a role model,
Hit em and hit em, and lick em up,
And go get your own bottle.
[Chorus:]
See, my lil one keep that mask on,
Imma keep that cash on him,
Imma keep that cash on him,
Imma do the dash.
Now don't make me drop a bird on ya,
I'm gon drop a bag on ya,
I'm gon drop that bag on ya,
Don't make me drop that bag on ya.
Ay, my lil nigga, keep that mask on,
Nigga gon keep that mask on em,
Nigga gon keep that mask on em,
Nigga gon keep that mask on,
My lil nig keep that MAC on em,
Gotta keep that MAC on em,
Gotta keep that MAC on, that rap-pap-pap-pap, target!
See, my lil one keep that mask on,
Imma keep that cash on him,
Imma keep that cash on him,
Imma do the dash.
Now don't make me drop a bird on ya,
I'm gon drop a bag on ya,
I'm gon drop that bag on ya,
Don't make me drop that bag on ya.
Ay, my lil nigga, keep that mask on,
Nigga gon keep that mask on em,
Nigga gon keep that mask on em,
Nigga gon keep that mask on,
My lil nig keep that MAC on em,
Gotta keep that MAC on em,
Gotta keep that MAC on, that rap-pap-pap-pap, target!
[Verse 1:]
Solitaires on me, no cards,
Niggas gon pull up and spray in broad,
Got that yoppa on him right now
And he ready to pull up right now.
Shot up a nigga with the scope,
Fuck that pussy shit, we sellin dope,
Turn the hood into Iraq,
On the corner, flippin that pack.
AK-47 and lortabs,
Drugs, a pound of fuckin percocets,
Fell asleep and woke up with that yoppa
And he playin with it right now.
[Chorus:]
See, my lil one keep that mask on,
Imma keep that cash on him,
Imma keep that cash on him,
Imma do the dash.
Now don't make me drop a bird on ya,
I'm gon drop a bag on ya,
I'm gon drop that bag on ya,
Don't make me drop that bag on ya.
Ay, my lil nigga, keep that mask on,
Nigga gon keep that mask on em,
Nigga gon keep that mask on em,
Nigga gon keep that mask on,
My lil nig keep that MAC on em,
Gotta keep that MAC on em,
Gotta keep that MAC on, that rap-pap-pap-pap, target!
[Verse 2:]
Travel, that .44, camouflage,
AR & TEC, that's a real ménage,
Jump out the side of a Caravan,
Flippin that work, you the middle man.
Got that penthouse with the dawgs off it,
You take that roxies with some alcohol,
You rob in the daytime,
My choppas a gold mine, nigga!
Pour the four and cut the four,
You play with that dog food,
You play with that, play with that.
These niggas are runnin a gun store,
They come and kick in your front door,
Those goonies got hoodies and money,
Frank Lucas, a role model,
Hit em and hit em, and lick em up,
And go get your own bottle.
[Chorus:]
See, my lil one keep that mask on,
Imma keep that cash on him,
Imma keep that cash on him,
Imma do the dash.
Now don't make me drop a bird on ya,
I'm gon drop a bag on ya,
I'm gon drop that bag on ya,
Don't make me drop that bag on ya.
Ay, my lil nigga, keep that mask on,
Nigga gon keep that mask on em,
Nigga gon keep that mask on em,
Nigga gon keep that mask on,
My lil nig keep that MAC on em,
Gotta keep that MAC on em,
Gotta keep that MAC on, that rap-pap-pap-pap, target!
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