MISSION Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yea
Yea
Whole lotta sleepless nights they knew we was out
Whole lotta sleepless nights they knew we was outside
Yea
Yea
We would stakeout with that fye
We would stakeout in that ride
Yea
Yea
Whole lotta sleepless nights they knew we was outside
Yea
Yea
We was posted in that ride
We would stakeout with that fye
People dropping left and right like they were some fucking flies
Get in the ride you see my seats looking like blood that fucking dried
Me and all my dawgs we on that mission
Just tryna get to that bag
You touch my dawg I'm touching you like we was playing fuckin' tag
They know that I'm gon' put that shit on everytime don't mean to brag
Rolling with the Swishers, you don't got that then I got the Zags
Yea
Yea
I'm tryna blitz em
I'm off that pack
I'm in the Benz and Brodie pop out in that brand-new Jag
And they ain't got it like that, we driving in the hills
They hit that IG live and they gon' spit that cap for real
That cap for real yea
I ain't wasting no damn time
Get that money on that grind
Fuck them bitches they all lie
Lotta times I wanna cry I left my feelings for the dead
I just hop up in my ride and wipe my tears with all this bread
All this bread
And I got way too much pride to go and double back
It's about the principle so why the fuck they moving whack
Yea this my testimony I'm just tryna get the racks
So don't get up in my way or you'll get turned to pack
Whole lotta sleepless nights they knew we was outside
Yea
Yea
We was posted in that ride
We would stakeout with that fye
People dropping left and right like they were some fucking flies
Get in the ride you see my seats looking like blood that fucking dried
Me and all my dawgs we on that mission
Just tryna get to that bag
You touch my dawg I'm touching you like we was playing fuckin' tag
They know that I'm gon' put that shit on everytime don't mean to brag
Rolling with the Swishers, you don't got that then I got the Zags
Yea
Yea
I'm tryna blitz em
I'm off that pack
I'm in the Benz and Brodie pop out in that brand-new Jag
And they ain't got it like that, we driving in the hills
They hit that IG live and they gon' spit that cap for real
That cap for real yea
This that German engine roaring
Sliding Benzes while it's pourin'
Hit that party in them Foreigns
Hit the brakes and hit the gas we doing burnouts up on Lawrence
This a push to start boy this that supercar performance
Supercar performing
My dawg try backdoor me I can't tell why
I can't tell why
It's like they envy me from every side
All the time
They tryna ride my wave, they ride the tide
Fuck it I'm so fly it's like they all know that I'm that guy
It's like they all know that I'm that guy
Whole lotta nights yea we was all outside
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