Big Dog, I make these lil n***a look up
Broke boy, you wanna survive n***a good luck
Dope Boy, and I'm still smoking that good stuff
Im flexin, young n***a better do your push ups
Im throwing bombs like a n***a name peyton
You want show n***a you gotta pay me
Lately I think I been going a bit crazy
These n***a aint seeing the picture I painted
So many chains would've thought that we slaving
I f**k on that b***h and then I get to faking
He thought we was matching lil n***a I'm facing
Santana the set is da n***a I came with
Dripping, you see this rollie aint ticking
Clippin, you see my shoota aint missing
I ball like a play for the pistons
I f**ked on that b***h and it was her decision
Get to the racks is forever the mission
Snow on the beat so you know they gon listen
I just want the finest b***h
I just want designer s**t
I just want exotic whips
We still smoke behind the tint
Cannot go broke or again
Im stuffing the money inside the of the trench
I going the food yea I need every inch
Im in the game and your ass on the bench
I don't need no new friends
Bad lil b***h and you know she a 10
Been driving forever the tank don't end
If they aint getting money they aint your men
You know that im stepping in prada
Im eating on steak and im eating on lobster
When im in jamaica I hang with da rastas
B***h want me come f**k
But im stuck at the harbor
F**k it im doing the dash
Ima be mad if the pussy is trash
Slide ona opps in a double c mask
Bro on the beat so you know ima spazz
Brown skin b***h so I crashed
These n***a is goofy they going out sad
I get to the money so quick like the flash
Cant f**k with no white b***h you know ima pass
Big Dog, I make these lil n***a look up
Broke boy, you wanna survive n***a good luck
Dope Boy, and I'm still smoking that good stuff
Im flexin, young n***a better do your push ups
Im throwing bombs like a n***a name Peyton
You want show n***a you gotta pay me
Lately I think I been going a bit crazy
These n***a aint seeing the picture I painted
So many chains would've thought that we slaving
I f**k on that b***h and then I get to faking
He thought we was matching lil n***a I'm facing
Santana the set is da n***a I came with
Sy Santana - Double C Mask Lyrics
Sy Santana - Double C Mask Lyrics
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Big Dog, I make these lil n***a look up
Broke boy, you wanna survive n***a good luck
Dope Boy, and I'm still smoking that good stuff
Im flexin, young n***a better do your push ups
Im throwing bombs like a n***a name peyton
You want show n***a you gotta pay me
Lately I think I been going a bit crazy
These n***a aint seeing the picture I painted
So many chains would've thought that we slaving
I f**k on that b***h and then I get to faking
He thought we was matching lil n***a I'm facing
Santana the set is da n***a I came with
Dripping, you see this rollie aint ticking
Clippin, you see my shoota aint missing
I ball like a play for the pistons
I f**ked on that b***h and it was her decision
Get to the racks is forever the mission
Snow on the beat so you know they gon listen
I just want the finest b***h
I just want designer s**t
I just want exotic whips
We still smoke behind the tint
Cannot go broke or again
Im stuffing the money inside the of the trench
I going the food yea I need every inch
Im in the game and your ass on the bench
I don't need no new friends
Bad lil b***h and you know she a 10
Been driving forever the tank don't end
If they aint getting money they aint your men
You know that im stepping in prada
Im eating on steak and im eating on lobster
When im in jamaica I hang with da rastas
B***h want me come f**k
But im stuck at the harbor
F**k it im doing the dash
Ima be mad if the pussy is trash
Slide ona opps in a double c mask
Bro on the beat so you know ima spazz
Brown skin b***h so I crashed
These n***a is goofy they going out sad
I get to the money so quick like the flash
Cant f**k with no white b***h you know ima pass
Big Dog, I make these lil n***a look up
Broke boy, you wanna survive n***a good luck
Dope Boy, and I'm still smoking that good stuff
Im flexin, young n***a better do your push ups
Im throwing bombs like a n***a name Peyton
You want show n***a you gotta pay me
Lately I think I been going a bit crazy
These n***a aint seeing the picture I painted
So many chains would've thought that we slaving
I f**k on that b***h and then I get to faking
He thought we was matching lil n***a I'm facing
Santana the set is da n***a I came with
Broke boy, you wanna survive n***a good luck
Dope Boy, and I'm still smoking that good stuff
Im flexin, young n***a better do your push ups
Im throwing bombs like a n***a name peyton
You want show n***a you gotta pay me
Lately I think I been going a bit crazy
These n***a aint seeing the picture I painted
So many chains would've thought that we slaving
I f**k on that b***h and then I get to faking
He thought we was matching lil n***a I'm facing
Santana the set is da n***a I came with
Dripping, you see this rollie aint ticking
Clippin, you see my shoota aint missing
I ball like a play for the pistons
I f**ked on that b***h and it was her decision
Get to the racks is forever the mission
Snow on the beat so you know they gon listen
I just want the finest b***h
I just want designer s**t
I just want exotic whips
We still smoke behind the tint
Cannot go broke or again
Im stuffing the money inside the of the trench
I going the food yea I need every inch
Im in the game and your ass on the bench
I don't need no new friends
Bad lil b***h and you know she a 10
Been driving forever the tank don't end
If they aint getting money they aint your men
You know that im stepping in prada
Im eating on steak and im eating on lobster
When im in jamaica I hang with da rastas
B***h want me come f**k
But im stuck at the harbor
F**k it im doing the dash
Ima be mad if the pussy is trash
Slide ona opps in a double c mask
Bro on the beat so you know ima spazz
Brown skin b***h so I crashed
These n***a is goofy they going out sad
I get to the money so quick like the flash
Cant f**k with no white b***h you know ima pass
Big Dog, I make these lil n***a look up
Broke boy, you wanna survive n***a good luck
Dope Boy, and I'm still smoking that good stuff
Im flexin, young n***a better do your push ups
Im throwing bombs like a n***a name Peyton
You want show n***a you gotta pay me
Lately I think I been going a bit crazy
These n***a aint seeing the picture I painted
So many chains would've thought that we slaving
I f**k on that b***h and then I get to faking
He thought we was matching lil n***a I'm facing
Santana the set is da n***a I came with
Writer: Sy Santana
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