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A gun plus a mask, you do the
All my goons know, that equals cash, that equals cash, that cash
A gun a mask, that equals cash
So if you fucked up down to your
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 nigga this that goon
AK sweep a house without a broomstick
So come up off that bag, or them pistols blast
With the choppa at yo lyin' in the grass
rob a nigga blind if they doin' bad
Duct tape the handle they don't use a mag
So tell em where it's at, don't tell em no more
Line yo family up against the wall, and fire
All you trap niggas are victims, jackers gon you slippin'
Feeling yourself, flashin' and stuntin', gon' come up missin'
You trappers gon' drop off that cash, you see 'em out here they
got you back its a robbery, nigga now don't make it a murder
Too late to talk the shit 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, equals cash, that equals cash, that equals cash
A gun plus a mask, equals cash
So if you fucked up down to your
A gun and a gon' get ya cash
A gun plus a mask, you do the
All my know, that equals cash

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

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