Man on a Mission Lyrics

Woo, Ha-Ha

Yeah

No hook

No hook

Yeah

I feel like a man on a mission

I don't like to talk I just listen

D.C., I've been running around so long

Yeah, this been my hunting ground so long

I don't know what I poured in my cup

But I love to drink

But I know that I'm rolling gelato in my blunt

'Cause smoking it help me think

Yeah, I like to count commas

Commas bring the drama

Drama bring the women

And the women bring they momma

Yeah, lock it up

Slap it like a hockey puck

Up and down

Side to side

Opposite directions

I'm making some connections

I cannot be stopped

I'm getting guap

I'm making money from investments

Learning brand new lessons

Never fucking stressing

Pouring up some dirty with my baby

At the Westin

Ha, Yeah, don't stop

Gabey Baby going straight to the top

It's No More Games

They waited so patiently

Asking me when its gon' drop

Been working alot

Late nights in the studio

Making sure everything sound right, yeah

It sound right, ha

Woo, ha

Now I'm steady saying

Fuck all of my enemies

I'm pouring up some Hennessy

I know you gon' remember me

One hunna like a centipede

Cooking up the recipe

Whipping my wrist when

I'm making a beat

Hop on the block with

New J's on my feet

Uh, yeah, Waygu

Don't eat no regular beef

I'll send you to sleep

If you steady talking

You don't want to end up deceased

Cup full of drink got me slippin'

I don't like to talk I just listen

D.C. come and fuck with the vision

I feel like a man on a mission