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Mask On
6,412
Hip-Hop/Rap
Mask On was released on December 9, 2022 by BoyMeetSpace/Internet Money Records/10K Projects as a part of the album Yahweh Child
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Release DateDecember 9, 2022
LabelBoyMeetSpace/Internet Money Records/10K Projects
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rot Ken
Rot Ken
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darryl Clemons
Darryl Clemons
Composer
Kenneth Maurice La’Troy Williams
Lyrics
Tahj Morgan
Tahj Morgan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pooh Beatz
Pooh Beatz
Producer
jetsonmade
jetsonmade
Producer
Terrance Armond Wilson
Terrance Armond Wilson
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Recording Engineer, Immersive Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Twin gon' grab the Glock (Glock)
Step on that boy and leave him dead
I got on Gucci socks (Gucci socks)
Kenny drippin' in this bitch
I got these bitches on me
Shoppin', spend 'bout fifty on it
This Glock, it got a fifty on it
Your bitch, she say she love when I be drippin'
She gon' lick it off me
Get a bag, flip a pack, I get money, huh (Money, huh)
When you trippin' and take off the mask
That's when them people come
[Chorus]
So I'ma keep me a mask on
Go and trap out this bitch like a baboon
Fuck a love life, been a tough night
Got a hard knife for a **** (Yeah)
Give me top, baby girl, keep your clothes on (Yeah)
Got a Glock and I got me some war wounds (Yeah)
Know it's showtime, I got soul ties
You gon' die 'fore I be a victim (Yeah)
Chopper hanging out the window
Draco hanging out the Jeep
Wins, we just caught an opp
We goin' up, that's two for three
Kobe, that's a two for four
Don't know me, what you speaking on?
She wanna be my only bitch
I'm tryna tell her play her role
[Verse 2]
Just chill baby girl, don't rush the vibe
And I came out that jungle, but I survived
Put that boy on the news, it's televised
I'm just tryna find love, but it's selling out
How the fuck you my dog and you tellin' now?
I'm just watching my back and I'm lookin 'round
When I roll down this window, **** better hope he not around
Your love on speed dial like a phone
I thought it was real, led a **** on
When I jump in the field, gotta keep a chrome
I gotta get money 'til the day I'm gone
Bad bitch came from London, bad to the bone
I bet she gon' eat it up until I'm numb
Free racks on designer, had to put it on
Few shots in the whip, you better leave me 'lone
[Chorus]
So I'ma keep me a mask on
Go and trap out this bitch like a baboon
Fuck a love life, been a tough night
Got a hard knife for a **** (Yeah)
Give me top, baby girl, keep your clothes on (Yeah)
Got a Glock and I got me some war wounds (Yeah)
Know it's showtime, I got soul ties
You gon' die 'fore I be a victim (Yeah)
Chopper hanging out the window
Draco hanging out the Jeep
Wins, we just caught an opp
We goin' up, that's two for three
Kobe, that's a two for four
Don't know me, what you speaking on?
She wanna be my only bitch
I'm tryna tell her play her role
[Outro]
Tell her, tell her play her role
Tell her, tell her play her role
Tell her, tell her play her role
Tell her, tell her play her role
Written by: Darryl Clemons, Kenneth Maurice La’Troy Williams, Tahj Morgan
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