Lyrics:
Yo! bust this!
I got a plan to take you by the hand
And whisper in your ear that
I want to be your man
So understand the bottom line plan
I
This is more than a crush
Yeah
It was Harlem at the Rukus
I saw you with your man, a smiling, huh
A coach bag in your hand
I was laying in
Yeah
It was Harlem at the ruckus
I saw you with your man, a smiling, huh
A coach bag in your hand
I was laying in the coupe with my hat turned back
don't wanna see me winning
(They don't wanna See me, what?)
Rage everyday, take they shawty
(They shawty) man it feels like I'm on a mission, imma
Trying to get up to come down
Got that playa shit by the pound
The gold with the lacs and the crown
Make it where them hoes come around
Trying
so contradicting
Safe House!
Hidden inside, I'm riddled with pride, the mission I'm hoping it plays out
Like prisoners, life's been giving us time,
she loves, does that become your mission?
Like a pantomime villain with an axe to grind?
To regain your self-respect, hold your head up like a man
Understand
I put in work
I go berserk
Bitch I’m the man
Told them I was on a mission I ain’t playing
I been playing no more sitting in the stands
I’m
look at the time, I know what I'm missing
I'm crazy like Tom, how I been on a mission
I'm keeping it calm, making hits like I'm Stiizy
Don't play with
the man
If you from the streets, or from the burbs
You gone feel every, one of my words
Check it
Now we on a mission, now you feel my ambition
I finally
Oh shit
Yo there go Big Homie Folks over there man
Let me go holla at this nigga right quick
Naw he one of the big homies man
Naw that's my nigga man
Right out to the top I'm on a mission
Clean like lysol I got all these bitches in here wishing yeah
Blunt hit like a bullet that's exotic ammunition
I'm on a mission an metallic man with the intention to expose the plan.
I was born and plated a schmuck they created.
I'll explode I'll erode yeah
Man, man, this shit crazy (crazy, crazy)
I'm in Miami with Gucci, Rolls Royce look like flavors (blrrrd, they flavors)
This murder shit ain't nothin'
and I'm living
Game got me sinning
Gyalis love women
Leggo man denim
Stay surrounded by some bosses
Count your lessons, not your losses
Ima get
You
I'm just a man on a mission
Yeah
I'm just a man tryna go the dist-
(I wanna go the distance)
Yeah
They started to hate now they running-
(Now they
to share it with all of you
And clear the air a little bit
Say it all from my point of view
I haven't seen you in a while
All the dust has been settled now
Muuuuuuuusic!
The music man (Repeat 4x)
I am the man, but I'm not the one with the can in his hand
I'm down with a different kind of street band
with this pain
Man down man down bout a lost homie rise out of yo grave
And come straight back I know heaven is great but I'd give anything to just look
killed my kind so much, I'm already a dead man
Walking all alone through a shadow that I stay in
If God no longer with us, then forgive me for all of my
God I'm praying for sign cause I got shit up on my mind
Not too satisfied with life cause people try to take my shine
Show me light up in this bitch
In position by magicians like mathematicians
I'm stackin digits and figures on petty niggas
Lemon squeezing mc's with platinum triggers
I'm deadly like
of one, 'cause of one man
What then to do about this Jesus mania?
How do we deal with the carpenter king?
Where do we start with a man who is bigger
Than
the ass
Staff getting rigid, wasn't gonna take away the visits
Segregate niggas by theyself and make 'em stay with it
Wicked, swung the shank around
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