Lyrics:
Your boy is out there man i'm trying to get 'em
I tried to warn you when I tried to tell you
Son was no joke
You wouldn't listen
So my mission is
Don't leave the spot without a pole
Stay with the pot just like a stove
1882 roll up the dope
Cash baby true
Go by the code
Blamming at you when it come
the blessed mic christ
Just a man but a spirit nonetheless
Who leaves behind a catalog and finally can come to rest
He's survived by a tribe
that extends
track but somehow you gotta stay transit, ha
Man, lucky me
I was diagnosed with a heart disease at nineteen
Could barely stand on my feet
Doctor
politic with ya (I can politic with ya)
My mission is count 6 figures (Yeah)
Then split it all with my niggas
The shit I be spitting so pure
That come from
and again
In particular the name of Lu Chin Chen
Yo, I landed in Japan with intent to kill
You could tell I wasn't jokin' by the look on my grill
Took
or will it come with a fight?
In a position, I think about my designated mission
Thoughts like a ocean, guess I'm going fishin'
Or do I think of nothing
on the phone
Man on the phone now
Rap with the team
No need for a label
I'm killing this shit
Pulling the cable
I'm fucking your bitch
Up on the table
I'm
the mission!
Live Grand
That's the mission!
Live Grand
That's the
Understand
Gotta get it!
100 Bands on the wishlist
I be smoking with your misses!
We not
them come play me I been a G
I don't fuck with nobody, are you feeling me?
Choppa go crazy I kill them all
Bitches for certain, I don't need them all
something you can't understand
How I could just kill a man
It's gonna be a long time before I finish
One of the many missions that I have to establish
out here on a mission mission
Stick up stick up
Pick up pick up
Liquor Liquor
Mission Mission
Im the center type man
I'm the center, boy band
Zayn,
you need? (I need some weed)
Aw man, I don't even fuck with the weed no mo' (What?)
Aw hell naw, man I got this new shit, man
This shit called
ain't gon' be in there with me at night
The pieces to my puzzle's in my life
With all of my good days and all of my bad
You stood by your man and you know
now (brr)
I ain't tryna drive by, let's go walk 'em down
Ain't no Benz, got that pack, they kill order now
I'm still on my mission
I'm still with
man?.what the hell else is there to do?
I want a mission, not a gig or a good time, I want a mission
Scrawny stiff legs and despair come walkin my way with
I stay with it
Too many pussyholes carrying weapons
I'm so icy, man wanna pree me 24/7
Manna got Megaman queffers
Manna get dropped in 21 seconds
birth
to man.
Raped by the wind and forced to bring life to the hundred
bastard sons.
The unholy ones will give strength for all evil to live
As we journey through the land of the see's and the be 's
And the crooked ass police
Walk with me
On this suicidal mission through the central
We
fooled by his charm
He's probably armed with intent to do bodily harm
Ring the alarm, look for a man with green hair
Check at your girl's house, he was
not slack
I been fed up with the crumbs, I'm a pro now
And plus I function by myself
Just like a pronoun
Limitless
They can't stomach how I'm pinnin'
something you can't understand
How I could just kill a man
It's gonna be a long time before I finish
One of the many missions that I have to establish
I'm on a mission, on a rampage
Numbing the pain with Novocain
And I'm not stopping until I'm front page
I'm talking, cover to cover, cover to cover,
never heard before
But we never got our props
'til we dropped that said song, see you at the crossroad
But the man know, Eazy running with the lost
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