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A gun plus a mask, you do the
All my goons know, equals cash, that equals cash, that equals cash
A gun plus a mask, that equals
So if you fucked up to your last
A gun and a mask get ya cash
A gun plus a mask, you do the
All my know, that equals cash

What you know about it this that goon shit
AK sweep a nigga house a broomstick
So nigga come up off that bag, or pistols blast
With the at yo house lyin' in the grass
They'll rob a blind if they doin' bad
Duct tape the handle they don't use a mag
So tell em where at, don't tell em no more lies
yo family up against the wall, and open fire
All you trap niggas are victims, jackers gon catch you
Feeling yourself, flashin' and stuntin', niggas gon' come up
You trappers gon' drop off that cash, you see 'em out they hurtin'
They got you back its a robbery, nigga now don't make it a
Too late to talk when the hit the fan
Got on deck, more drums than a band
Gun a down, leave 'em where he stands
Highway to hell, better start praying

A gun plus a mask, you do the
All my goons know, that equals cash, that cash, that equals cash
A gun plus a mask, that cash
So if you fucked up to your last
A gun and a mask get ya cash
A gun plus a mask, you do the
All my goons know, equals cash

Walk up to your house knock on your door, and blow ass off
Drop it off, drop it off, bitch I got a
Bitch I got a
Walk up to your house, on your door, and blow your ass off
Drop it off, drop it off, I got a sawed-off
Bitch I got a

They telling me Yela don't swing, look buddy worry 'bout me
If you in my lane you in a drainage ditch the snakes and the leeches
Gotta a mothafucka out I get wanted cause I never did shit but me
It's about that I said it, hey would I regret it we'll see (Fuck that)
I'm a loose cannon, ask David Banner how deep
I was born and in this shit, momma I got manners 'bout me
But get dirty if I gotta get dirtier then a mothafuckin'
up in a Alabama creek
I'm hotter than you in the of the summer
Sitting in a under the sun in a Alabama street, shit
Rockin I got noted, I'm going up yeah I'm going
But with my and my people I got that poetry loaded
My soul is sold, and they sold it, street and quoted
I the potato smoking, look bitch don't think that I'm jokin'
Click, pow