Face Mask - Soldier Kidd

When they talk about and they talk about Palm Beach and what else…

They can’t even be seein' that shit that I be seein', niggas soldiers.

I already know people that talkin'

Ferno you spazzin'

Triple X, Triple X shit (Yo… you got homie on this shit?)

She say that she comin' my way

I’m hitting his bitch sideways

She say my diamonds Frosted Flakes (Yeah)

He know I’ll pop out with that K (Yeah)

Told her that I want a face mask

How you want the bitches?

I say: «bad»

How I got my glizzy?

In class

I don’t chase these bitches

I chase bags

She say: «what you burnin'?»

Rico pack

I got my turban 'cause I never cap

They drinkin' that bourbon

I’m sippin' on 'gnac

Don’t play with the soldiers

'Cause they with the yak

Can you come over?

I’m tellin' her: «yeah»

I hate bein' sober

I’m smokin' on gas

I turn up the motor

I’m giving them gas

It ain’t no nigga that I didn’t pass

They hatin' this nigga 'cause he on they ass

Hol' up

Pour up

He wanna run, he don’t know us

He want to blow up, then blow up

That nigga he tore the whole floor up

He say that he with it, come show us

Bitch, don’t play with us, you know us

They run the city and go up

She say that she’s comin' my way

I’m hitting his bitch sideways

She say my diamond Frosted Flakes (Yeah)

He know I’ll pop out with a K (Yeah)

I told her that I want a face mask

How you want them bitches

I say «bad»

How I got my glizzy?

In class

I don’t chase these bitches

I chase bags

You know that I chase

He riding them bitches, off season

He don’t get no money, he need it

I pull out my chain, freezing

She givin' me brain, teaching

He still the same, leeching

He’ll lose his brain for reachin'

They know that I bang, beamin'

What’s up with these niggas?

They actin' like ho’s

Got somethin' for niggas

I came with that pole

Don’t know 'bout them niggas

But they kicked the door

I only get bigger

My pockets get swole

Don’t know what the figure

'Cause figures for ho’s

Don’t know what to get her

I hit her some mo'

We pull them triggers

And they never know

They know I’m top shotta for all of my bro’s

She say that she comin' my way

I’m hitting his bitch sideways

She say my diamonds Frosted Flakes (Yeah)

He know I’ll pop out with a K (Yeah)

I told her that I want a face mask

How you want them bitches?

I say: «bad»

How I got my glizzy?

In class

I don’t chase these bitches

I chase bags