Black Mask (feat. Pop Smoke)

This is I pull up with a black mask I got some shooters that park up and hit 'em, they go for a big bag He tryna talk like he with it But he showin' different, it turn to a toe tag He can get left in the past if he talk out his ass He get turned to a throwback I got some shooters that blast if they see what he on You say "Who made the beat?", don't be a fool, uh You know I keep it cool I could be trippin', depend on my mood I got designers, just look at the shoes They say they with it but won't make a move (woo, woo, woo) They know that shit come with hate and the news Like a mechanic, I be with the tool But I got some hitters and I let 'em loose I spent a hundred-fifty on the other wrist 'Cause I ain't feelin' like I spent enough I just be coolin', chillin' in my lane All them niggas really tryna play it tough I know I'm really early in the game But I seen a lot and I done had enough I got some mixed emotions deep inside And I spend my time tryna gear it up, oh I pull up with a black mask I got some shooters that park up and hit 'em, they go for a big bag He tryna talk like he with it But he showin' different, it turn to a toe tag He can get left in the past if he talk out his ass He get turned to a throwback I got some shooters that blast if they see what he on I pull up with a black mask I got some shooters that park up and hit 'em, they go for a big bag He tryna talk like he with it But he showin' different, it turn to a toe tag He can get left in the past if he talk out his ass He get turned to a throwback I got some shooters that blast if they see what he on You say "Who made the beat?", don't be a fool, uh Don't talk out your mouth 'less you know the cost It be a hundred niggas with blue flags surrounding your yard I spin in a Wraith, yeah Yeah, I'm shootin' up stars (shootin' up stars) I'm like "Alhamdulillah" I'm like "Alhamdulillah" Say I got a big bag (yeah) Hundred round clip in the Goyard, that's a Goyard Why you tryna get up in my section? Lil' nigga, we do not know y'all, huh I got a hundred killers in my section ready to show off Do a hit, then show off I pull up with a black mask I got some shooters that park up and hit 'em, they go for a big bag He tryna talk like he with it But he showin' different, it turn to a toe tag He can get left in the past if he talk out his ass He get turned to a throwback I got some shooters that blast if they see what he on (brr, brr, brr, brr, brr) I pull up with a black mask I got some shooters that park up and hit 'em, they go for a big bag He tryna talk like he with it But he showin' different, it turn to a toe tag He can get left in the past if he talk out his ass He get turned to a throwback I got some shooters that blast if they see what he on You say "Who made the beat?", say "Who made the beat?" Don't be a fool You know I keep it cool