Masked Up
کاور آهنگ Masked Up از Logic, C Dot Castro

Masked Up

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Ayy, masked up

I'm finna hit a lick on these niggas

Went down, now I'm back up

I done did a trick on these niggas

Fuck running a bag up

I'm finna hit a sprint on these niggas

Man you better back up

Cause we finna act up

Spinning the block in the whip with the ch-ch, mm

Imma let that bitch rip 'til it click-click, mm

If we miss, we gon' do the same shit with a twist

Spin it back like a ereh-ereh mix, mm

Got that dope when you itch for the quick fix

My whole life I've been running with misfits

My whole life I've been up in the trenches

This shit ain't really on me, it's in me

Back in the day I was bummy and dingy

Now I'm on the up and up, I'm ascending

Always tried to be so loving and friendly

Now you can't get nothing from me, I'm stingy

Stuck in the envy, not fucking with many, I'm clutching the semi

Don't trust 'cause I know that they want to come get me

Just 'cause he is winning

They thought it was over, it's just the beginning

Down on my luck, I swear nothing was giving

Fucked around and got stuck up in a penitentiary

Deep down, I knew though that something was pending

Started plotting the come up of the century

Demons told me quit, they wasn't convincing

What's a couple Benji's?

Won't stop until I am abundantly living

The cup runneth over, I still put in work like the cup runneth empty

Masked up

I'm finna hit a lick on these niggas

Went down, now I'm back up

I done did a trick on these niggas

Fuck running a bag up

I'm finna hit a sprint on these niggas

Man you better back up

Cause we finna act up

Come round my block and get chopped up

Blow yo wig back like a drop top

I got the game in a headlock

Feel like my cousin, you bet' not

Come round my block and get chopped up

Blow yo wig back like a drop top

I got the game in a headlock

Feel like my cousin, you bet' not

Straight off the top like a NLE dreadlock

Yeah, the boy stoned, no bedrock

Pick up the mic, and they head rock

I got the sight, it's a dead shot

No scope, headshot

Yeah, the boy stoned, no bedrock

Pick up the mic, and they head rock

I got the sight, it's a dead shot

No scope, headshot

Ayy

Heavy is the neck that wears the chain

I can't refrain from leaving every one of 'em in pain

Step to the mic, you heard it right, I will ignite the world

'Cause I'm the best in the game

Thought you knew, but you did not

I am the key, the lock turn on me, I pop

Keep a piece to keep the peace

To feed the beast, I been driven, don't need no lease

I think I'm feelin' myself

Hunnid' thousand on my neck, yes I'm feeling my wealth

I think I'm feeling this high (high)

Why you think we all wear masks, wonder why

Rappin' 'bout money and chains

Rappin' 'bout killing the game

That shit is an epidemic inside us

This shit is systemic

This is my house, you a tenant

Hold up, now listen my sentence

'Fore you end up with a sentence

I'm tryna move this shit forward, yeah, yeah

I'm tryna move this shit forward

Ya'll moving backwards like Tenet

Masked up

I'm finna hit a lick on these niggas

Went down, now I'm back up

I done did a trick on these niggas

Fuck running a bag up

I'm finna hit a sprint on these niggas

Man you better back up

Cause we finna act up