mission Lyrics

Yeah

I'm on a life mission for some more riches, I'm living my life of these business decisions

Young nigga smoking biscotti, I almost got caught twelve tried to send me to prison

My biggest fear is me losing it all I hope my nigga don't do any of that switching

My heart is way too cold, I don't love no hoe especially cause they do not ever be listening

Yeah

Shorty wanted me to buy her a new Birkin, I told her you better start getting that work in

I'm on a mission for more of my money, these nigga know I been putting all that work in

These hoes been trying to leach on me, If I see them, better know that I'm always swerving

Get me a check counting zeros to seven

Call it impossible, still on my mission

This life a race is a marathon gotta be first place no I can't be runner up

I got a duffel, I fill it with cash when it come to bread swear, I'ma bag it up

I can't deal with no snakes if you cross me I'ma cut it like this is some fish fillet

Feeling like Baby and Gunna I'm dripping too hard nigga, I swear I could fill a lake

Fill a lake, bitches on me like a dinner plate

VVS on me shining your face

Foreign car speeding, can't hit the brakes

I'm just a young nigga with a big mission, you hating ass niggas get out my way

God give me some lemons, so now it's my job, I gotta go make some more lemonade

Yeah

I'm on a life mission for some more riches, I'm living my life of these business decisions

Young nigga smoking biscotti, I almost got caught twelve try to send me to prison

My biggest fear is me losing it all I hope my nigga don't do any of that switching

My heart is way too cold, I don't love no hoe especially cause they do not ever be listening

Yeah

Shorty wanted me to buy her a new Birkin, I told her you better start getting that work in

I'm on a mission for more of my money, these nigga know I been putting all that work in

These hoes been trying to leach on me, If I see them, better know that I'm always swerving

Get me a check counting zeros to seven

Call it impossible, still on my mission

I'm grinding, I'm working, I'ma hot nigga, I'ma throw my hat feel like I'm Bobby now

I got plenty bitches, 10 in the pool bed, another two on me wearing a poochie gown

Driving a foreign, look is a Maybach...

I still got a mission, chasing my bread till I got money coming in plenty pounds

Yeah

I'm rocking Balmain that shit like my uniform feel like a biker, yeah

I got a shorty leg wrapped around me like a spider, yeah

I'm juggling a lot of bitches like a soccer ball, I'm like a striker, yeah

I miss my old hoe, I know she been missing me too I'm a write her, yeah

Yeah

I'm on a life mission for some more riches, I'm living my life of these business decisions

Young nigga smoking biscotti, I almost got caught twelve tried to send me to prison

My biggest fear is me losing it all I hope my nigga don't do any of that switching

My heart is way too cold, I don't love no hoe especially cause they do not ever be listening

Yeah

Shorty wanted me to buy her a new Birkin, I told her you better start getting that work in

I'm on a mission for more of my money, these nigga know I been putting all that work in

These hoes been trying to leach on me, If I see them, better know that I'm always swerving

Get me a check counting zeros to seven

Call it impossible, still on my mission