tommy blank - dillinger Lyrics

(No, no, no!)
No face like I'm Dillinger baby!
No trace when I'm killing him baby!
Ain't no case, babe my face is ready!
Fetty on fetty, I'm talking bout wap in the summer!
I hit the block, had to cop on a come up!
Don't want to talk while I walk, shut the f*ck up, ahh
We gotta be quiet, they hunting us, ahh
(put the mask on, put the gloves on, put the mask on, put the gloves on, put the mask on)
Got no face like I'm Dillinger, baby!
No trace when I'm killing him, baby!
Ain't no case, babe my face is ready!
Tips are gone f*ck a mani-pedi!
Cut up, yeah my face is ready!
I got it on, and now I'm wearing heavy!
Heavy day!
It's a heavy day!
It's a heavy day!
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah!
You got a Bad Brain, oh you a punk?
Don't got a last name, I'm a monk!
I got a bad brain, now I am drunk
I had a bad day, now I feel dumb
He in a bad way, he ain't know none!
It ain't a matinee, you can get crunk!
We should go that a way, we're on the run!