INTRO] (Ski Mask Mayhem.) [whispers to partner] [Spoken Word] Yeah that’s him… Wait til his bitch move n get it over with Dummie didn’t even wear a fuckin vest [HOOK] Red beam leveled at your chest, Should’ve worn that bulletproof vest. Two hollow points—I never miss, Hear that extendo sing, empty the clip. Red beam leveled at your chest, Should’ve worn that bulletproof vest. Two hollow points—I never miss, Hear that extendo singing (Bow bow bow) [VERSE 1] Hellcat tucked by the liquor store, Rain hit hard on the passenger door. Three black masks in the alleyway, One kept watch, two crept your way. Dumpster smoke, streetlight broke, Dope-boy hustlin in a trench coat. Draco short, but it kick like hell, Shells hit ground, each one sting Back door cracked, chain still swing, Black glove wrapped ’round a red-dot beam. No loud talk, just an oozi that’s real mean [PRE-HOOK] (Street went quiet.) Cause they know that truck from somewhere (All black tint.) Rollin slow , de la fair (Scope leveled now) Ain’t no soul spared [HOOK] Red beam leveled at your chest, Should’ve worn that bulletproof vest. Two hollow points—I never miss, Hear that extendo sing, empty the clip. Red beam leveled at your chest, Should’ve worn that bulletproof vest. Two hollow points—I never miss, Hear that extendo sing— (Bow bow bow) [VERSE 2] Midnight shift, graveyard crew, One black van and a Hellcat coupe. AK laid ’cross the backseat floor, Long clip scrape when they crack that door. Drones flew low past the power lines, Green night vision, every shadow outlined One wrong step made the laser twitch, Red dot froze, they pointed to his chest Blue lights washed through the dirty rain, Spent shells swallowed by the storm drain. No face seen, no plates came back, Just tire smoke and a ski-mask patch. [BRIDGE] Broken glass in the hood that u love Fresh tire marks after I pulled up Blood-red beam. Aimed straight at your chest Neva leave home without ya vest Extendo singing like the choir callin him home (Bow bow bow) [FINAL HOOK] Red beam leveled at your chest, Should’ve worn that bulletproof vest. Two hollow points—I never miss, Hear that extendo sing, empty the clip. Red beam leveled at your chest, Should’ve worn that bulletproof vest. Two hollow points—I never miss— [Magazine drops. Footsteps fade.] After dark, bitch. Ski Mask Mayhem
