Ski Mask

Project Pat & Crunchy Black - Rap, Trap
Ski Mask
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[Hook: DJ Paul] Ski mask over my skull Papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled Bitch it's a house call Glock-9 wit' no love Killaz from the south got appeal Caps that make the shells fall Ski mask over my skull Papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled Bitch it's a house call Glock-9 wit' no love Killaz from the south got appeal Caps that make the shells fall [Verse 1: Project Pat] Yeah, as you walk in the valley of a devil Nigga, betta watch your mufuckin self Don't step in shit that you can't handle Walkin' in the dark man, so you need a candle Can yo ass pay off what you was fronted? Wanna sell weed but you stay gettin' blunted Cross-head cutters from the hood, now you wanted Just like a man to the deer, you the hunted When they catch you, you prepare for the slaughter Don't be surprised you done stepped in they quarter Kick in your door, put the gun to your daughter Business is shit like silver to copper Reachin' for your shit, all you had was a Glock-a MAK-90's on ya dog, mufuckin choppa's Ski mask on they face wit' a bandana Ready man to take care of all this damn anna [Hook: DJ Paul] Ski mask over my skull Papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled Bitch it's a house call Glock-9 wit' no love Killaz from the south got appeal Caps that make the shells fall Ski mask over my skull Papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled Bitch it's a house call Glock-9 wit' no love Killaz from the south got appeal Caps that make the shells fall [Verse 2: Crunchy Black] Nigga, fuck them niggas, I ain't payin' 'em shit If them niggas wanna come and get me then come and get me Don't be actin' like a bitch and sendin' words from niggas Nigga straight up come down here and get me nigga I'mma stick and I move, I'mma do what I do That's my job damn fool, nigga robbin' you Everybody know the game so the game is cool Everybody know C.B, 'cause C.B act a fool Nigga talk a lot of shit, but they don't wanna die Niggas talk a lot of shit but watch they bitch ass get tried Nigga, bitch is a bitch and a hoe is a hoe And when you see me comin' then I'm kickin' in doors I'm layin' bitches on the flo, they know what I came fo All I came for is money, not you fuck ass hoes Bitch you better know the game, 'cause the game is sold In and out, in and out your fuckin' doors [Hook: DJ Paul] Ski mask over my skull Papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled Bitch it's a house call Glock-9 wit' no love Killaz from the south got appeal Caps that make the shells fall Ski mask over my skull Papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled Bitch it's a house call Glock-9 wit' no love Killaz from the south got appeal Caps that make the shells fall [Verse 3: Project Pat] If you knowin' I got rep to protect in this shit Clientele I done dealt those who crossed in a ditch Where they lay bullets spray when I give out the word Is a piece of the pie, off a crumb or a bird I done payed off my dues, I done been in this shoes That was me put them dead bodies on the damn news I got eyes watchin' you and your family too I got ears in the street and you know how I do Taken me for a fool, I'm the nigga that you came Hollerin' at for some work, now you take it as a game I'm the main nigga here, they don't wanna fuck up All this bullshit I hear, playa you done fucked up You be dead 'fore you know, body neva be found Man, you betta get my dough 'fore I put you in the ground Oh, he hung the phone up, he done blew my damn high Callin' real killaz up, 'cause this boy gotta die [Hook: DJ Paul] Ski mask over my skull Papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled Bitch it's a house call Glock-9 wit' no love Killaz from the south got appeal Caps that make the shells fall Ski mask over my skull Papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled Bitch it's a house call Glock-9 wit' no love Killaz from the south got appeal Caps that make the shells fall
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Credits
- Writers
- Project Pat
- DJ Paul
- Juicy J