Mask & Da Glock

Mask & Da Glock is the second track off of rap duo $uicideboy$'s EP Kill Your$elf Part I: The $uicide $aga, and features Trippy Tha Kid.

Lyrics
[Intro]

This a $crim beat

Here comes the pain!

DJ $crim with that 808

[Chorus: Project Pat & $LICK $LOTH]

Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you

Pop, pop, 'till you drop, bre-break, break

Bre-Bre-Break ($UI) out the (CIDE) mask and the Glock (BOY$) and get rid of you

Pop, pop, ($LICK SLOTH) 'till you drop, body full of bullet holes Uh

Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you (Rrra)

Pop, pop, 'till you drop, bre-break, break

Bre-Bre-Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you

Pop, pop, 'till you drop, body full of bullet holes

[Verse 1: $LICK $LOTH]

Ain't got no job, so I steal and rob

Mask and the Glock, keep it hot

This that ghetto god, popping shots

Bumbaclot fresh up out of jail

Got that devil in me with that semi loaded, have your pockets empty

This a stick up, stick up

This a stick up, motherfucker

Load my clip up, click up

Point it to his dick, sucker

Bust the first one, go dumb

Toe-tag a motherfucker

Catch him slipping, no description when that ski up on my face

Now he victim of my mission to get that money out the safe

For that paper, I don't play

Call Uzi to make this play and tell him–

[Chorus: Project Pat]

Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you

Pop, pop, 'till you drop, bre-break, bre-bre-break

Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you

Pop, pop, 'till you drop, body full of bullet holes

Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you

Pop, pop, 'till you drop, bre-break, bre-bre-break

Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you

Pop, pop, 'till you drop, body full of bullet holes

[Verse 2: YUNG MUTT]

Suckas say they hangin' ten, so I leave 'em hangin' out to dry, bitch

I'm the great white of the Grey*59

Hibernating from 9 to 5

Then it's back to buzzing with my cousin in the hive

We been some busy bees, not after honeys just them dollar signs

Still finding time to smoke, call me Papa Pine

Spot a spine

Chop and grind

Spark a shine

Top of the line, I'm mopping slime

Yeah, that's right I'm clean as fuck

Fuck your team, you punk

Had your hoe's pussy for lunch

Fuck dinner, I'mma kill her

Dump her body in the river

Shivering shoulder like a blizzard in Boulder

Colder than a dead body, agh!

[Chorus: Project Pat]

Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you

Pop, pop, 'till you drop, bre-break, bre-bre-break

Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you

Pop, pop, 'till you drop, body full of bullet holes

Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you

Pop, pop, 'till you drop, bre-break, bre-bre-break

Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you

Pop, pop, 'till you drop, body full of bullet holes

[Verse 3: Trippy Tha Kid]

Why? Why? Why?

Why do I do this to myself?

And why I am fucking with my health?

I really don't know

But you really don't know me

Or what I got under my belt?

I'm champion, I'm ready to rumble

Pass it around like weed in a huddle

Crazy, wild, get buck like uncle

Fuck what you want, I love what I got

Don't fuck with the kid, I'm dope with the bundle

Banging like thunder, above and beyond

While you standing under my feet in umbrellas, I'm making it rain

This acid I spit, I kill it for days

I rap because I love it, you do it for plays

Yeah, I love views but I rather be great

Then just be okay and get bitches for days

While you fucking that skank, I make love to my wave

I become my music, I do not abuse it, this isn't a phase

Bitch!

[Chorus: Project Pat]

Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you

Pop, pop, 'till you drop, bre-break, bre-bre-break

Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you

Pop, pop, 'till you drop, body full of bullet holes

Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you

Pop, pop, 'till you drop, bre-break, bre-bre-break

Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you

Pop, pop, 'till you drop, body full of bullet holes