Mask Off (Remix) ft. Kendrick Lamar Lyrics

Mask Off (Remix) ft. Kendrick Lamar - Future

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[Intro: Future]

Call it how it is

Hendrix

I promise, I swear, I swear

If Young Metro don't trust you, I’m gon' shoot you

You heard, spit it, yo

[Chorus: Future]

Percocets, molly, Percocets

Percocets, molly, Percocets

Rep the set, gotta rep the set

Chase a check, never chase a bitch

Mask on, fuck it, mask off

Mask on, fuck it, mask off

Percocets, molly, Percocets

Chase a check, never chase a bitch

Don't chase no bitches

[Verse 1: Future]

Two cups, toast up with the gang

From food stamps to a whole 'nother domain

Out the bottom, I'm the livin' proof (super)

Ain't compromising, half a million on a coupe

Drug houses, lookin' like Peru

Graduated, I was overdue

Pink molly, I can barely move

Ask about me, I'm gon' bust a move

Rick James, thirty-three chains

Ocean air, cruisin' Biscayne

Top off, that’s a liability

Hit the gas, boostin' my adrenaline

[Chorus: Future]

Percocets, molly, Percocets

Percocets, molly, Percocets

Rep the set, gotta rep the set

Chase a check, never chase a bitch

Mask on, fuck it, mask off

Mask on, fuck it, mask off

Percocets, Molly, Percocets

Chase a check, never chase a bitch

Don't chase no bitches

[Interlude: Future]

Four-door Maybach, I drive anything

Buy my Range, make 'em go insane

(Oh my Lord, praise him be)

DJ EscoMoe City

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]

Uh, I got a halo

I level up every time God say so

Shooter on payroll

Lookin' like Pancho, lookin' like Pedro

Money tree from Tarzan

Ten dividends gon' grow when I say "grow"

Kung Fu Kenny with the Midas touch

Ain't no penny that I don't touch

All my enemy bite on dust

Ain't no talkin' when it's fatal

Havin' heart, I can't tell

Half of y'all might need help

I might fall in Rodeo (bitch)

I might ball in Australia (say no more)

I might call her for real (say no more)

All the ass gon' unveil

Wind blows in the windows

And I snuck in when the vent close

She copy like 10-4

Know who we sent for

Platinum, platinum, platinum

Gotta look at self and ask what happened

How y'all let a conscious nigga go commercial

While only makin' conscious albums?

How y'all let the braids on TV?

How y'all let the hood at the table?

Now y'all don't even know how to rate him

Niggas lookin' like I'm a created player

Everybody who didn't pay respect

Gotta 'fess up now and pay ya debts

Gotta lay somethin' down if makin' threats

Gotta say somethin' now, don't hold ya breath

I mean, I'm floatin', I got the sauce, got the potion

I got 'em all in convulsions and emotions

I put careers in negotions

And put the body in the ocean

I made an oath when my nigga told me to go in

Then he died on a cold bench

All my old friends livin' life on a slow end

Gotta keep shit rollin', it's deep (it's deep)

I done fucked so much, I can't sleep

I done fucked so much, I'm retired (swear to God)

I'm 'bout to live my life through Dave Free (swear to God)

She said she broke down when Prince died (it's alright)

Bitch, my hair down, Prince live through me (I am Prince)

Get your ass up and be inspired (get inspired)

You know how many bodies in the street? (how many?)

Take the mask off so you can see

[Chorus: Future]

Percocets, molly, Percocets

Percocets, molly, Percocets

Rep the set, gotta rep the set

Chase a check, never chase a bitch

Mask on, fuck it, mask off

Mask on, fuck it, mask off

Percocets, molly, Percocets

Chase a check, never chase a bitch

Don't chase no bitches

[Outro: Future]

Mask on, fuck it, mask off

Mask on, fuck it, mask off

Mask on, fuck it, mask off

Gas gone, never nod off

Vengeance is mine, said the Lord