EmBee Scato - Masquerade

Yeah, First thing first you better know about who you pull it on
If you don't know about em best prepare to lose it all
Cuz you might get into some shit you can't get yourself out of
The cultures breeding all these treaties and they for sale now
The industry is well exposed but they keep foolin y'all
I guess I'll do the same until they know I know they notice that I'm here
Changing gears, when they near
The safety's off, don't make me pop
It takes me not a lot to squeeze it out and flee right off the lot
I keep that mask up, semi tucked, underneath my belt
In case they act up, lemme buck, son gon need so my help
Tryna get back up from 10 feet, yuh
If you let em up he only coming back for seconds, til he gets you he ain't resting
Yeah, I keep that mask up, semi tucked, underneath my belt
In case they act up, lemme buck, son gon need my help
Tryna get back up from 10 feet, yuh
Back 10 feet up in case wan come taste the iron fuck the smoke I'll give em fire, yeah
I don't get why they all front
The ones that talk the most just ride along in shot gun
Can't pump the breaks while they behind me or we're all done
Nah I'm just playin they ain't catching up to me
I don't trip, but I'm taking one, just to ease my mind
Bro got road sick, you wont make it son, I'mma leave you behind
And once your ditched, you gon chase and run in disbelief that I
Would ever pick to keep in drive over a bitch that keeps on tryna slow me down
So pick up the pace
Nah, they rather just love to hate
Now I'm yellin out fuck the fake
Now you never gon flood the bank with me
That what you want, okay
Turn around and run the other way
I can't afford to keep ducking K's and M's no more, imma cover my face
And cover my own back for as long as I can but know I'll never retreat
Even with no back up trust my own hands there's no ones else better than me
At knowing my expertises and strength but I can't let them see
Even the ones next to me could be testing me
So I keep that mask up, semi tucked, underneath my belt
In case they act up, lemme buck, son gon need so my help
Tryna get back up from 10 feet, yuh
If you let em up he only coming back for seconds, til he gets you he ain't resting
Yeah, I keep that mask up, semi tucked, underneath my belt
In case they act up, lemme buck, son gon need my help
Tryna get back up from 10 feet, yuh
Back 10 feet up in case wan come taste the iron fuck the smoke I'll give em fire, yeah
Mask up so they don't know who we are
Needed a change, got my ass up out the boulevard
I pulled a card and got matched up with the fool of hearts
Was full of heart til it cracked up and was pulled apart
I'm straight, ain't no stressing about a bad bitch that's bad for me
Get the cabbage, no casualties
Living lavish, not last to eat
She a catfish, I catch and release
At least we wrapped it up clean
Swear I'll be the last to believe what we casted in the sea won't come back to you and me
But I keep that mask up, semi tucked, underneath my belt
In case they act up, lemme buck, son gon need so my help
Tryna get back up from 10 feet, yuh
If you let em up he only coming back for seconds, til he gets you he ain't resting
Yeah, I keep that mask up, semi tucked, underneath my belt
In case they act up, lemme buck, son gon need my help
Tryna get back up from 10 feet, yuh
Back 10 feet up in case wan come taste the iron fuck the smoke I'll give em fire, yeah

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EmBee Scato

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