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Mission
by CRAZ
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Cra Z back on the track
Trying to get a vacation
Know I need the education
Fly me a private jet across the nation
Trying to blow up really being patient
Tell me to slow up I ain't gonna listen
I'm out here making bands I'm on a mission
I'm like a poet the lyrics I'm stitching
I ain't be capping no I ain't be snitching
Hearing that beat man it really be clicking
Running up plays
Why would I lie when I'm winning the race
Sending me texts when I'm in the same place
Take the right path I hope that you trace
Arm in a brace
Boy getting all in my face
I got the flow I could call it my grace
I am that grind till I die everyday
Soon hit the rain
Cause I come with the pain
I don't know what i'm saying
But I know I ain't playing
We swerving the lane
Like i'm playing a game
I pop off with the racks and people know my name
That how it works though
Feeling my vibe I can tell
Not gonna fall like an elf on the shelf
I'm gonna ball you call me LaMel
Ain't talking prison don't live in a cell
Nah Nah
He losing racks I'll make it for fun
Really a winner you went 0 in 1
Come home at dinner time you on the run
I'm in the studio looping the drums
He losing racks I'll make it for fun
Really a winner you went 0 in 1
Come home at dinner time you on the run
I'm in the studio looping the drums
Trying to get a vacation
Know I need the education
Fly me a private jet across the nation
Trying to blow up really being patient
Tell me to slow up I ain't gonna listen
I'm out here making bands I'm on a mission
I'm like a poet the lyrics I'm stitching
I ain't be capping no I ain't be snitching
Hearing that beat man it really be clicking
Running up plays
Why would I lie when I'm winning the race
Sending me texts when I'm in the same place
Take the right path I hope that you trace
Arm in a brace
Boy getting all in my face
I got the flow I could call it my grace
I am that grind till I die everyday
Soon hit the rain
Cause I come with the pain
I don't know what i'm saying
But I know I ain't playing
We swerving the lane
Like i'm playing a game
I pop off with the racks and people know my name
That how it works though
Feeling my vibe I can tell
Not gonna fall like an elf on the shelf
I'm gonna ball you call me LaMel
Ain't talking prison don't live in a cell
Nah Nah
He losing racks I'll make it for fun
Really a winner you went 0 in 1
Come home at dinner time you on the run
I'm in the studio looping the drums
He losing racks I'll make it for fun
Really a winner you went 0 in 1
Come home at dinner time you on the run
I'm in the studio looping the drums
Cra Z back on the track
Trying to get a vacation
Know I need the education
Fly me a private jet across the nation
Trying to blow up really being patient
Tell me to slow up I ain't gonna listen
I'm out here making bands I'm on a mission
I'm like a poet the lyrics I'm stitching
I ain't be capping no I ain't be snitching
Hearing that beat man it really be clicking
Running up plays
Why would I lie when I'm winning the race
Sending me texts when I'm in the same place
Take the right path I hope that you trace
Arm in a brace
Boy getting all in my face
I got the flow I could call it my grace
I am that grind till I die everyday
Soon hit the rain
Cause I come with the pain
I don't know what i'm saying
But I know I ain't playing
We swerving the lane
Like i'm playing a game
I pop off with the racks and people know my name
That how it works though
Feeling my vibe I can tell
Not gonna fall like an elf on the shelf
I'm gonna ball you call me LaMel
Ain't talking prison don't live in a cell
Nah Nah
He losing racks I'll make it for fun
Really a winner you went 0 in 1
Come home at dinner time you on the run
I'm in the studio looping the drums
He losing racks I'll make it for fun
Really a winner you went 0 in 1
Come home at dinner time you on the run
I'm in the studio looping the drums
Trying to get a vacation
Know I need the education
Fly me a private jet across the nation
Trying to blow up really being patient
Tell me to slow up I ain't gonna listen
I'm out here making bands I'm on a mission
I'm like a poet the lyrics I'm stitching
I ain't be capping no I ain't be snitching
Hearing that beat man it really be clicking
Running up plays
Why would I lie when I'm winning the race
Sending me texts when I'm in the same place
Take the right path I hope that you trace
Arm in a brace
Boy getting all in my face
I got the flow I could call it my grace
I am that grind till I die everyday
Soon hit the rain
Cause I come with the pain
I don't know what i'm saying
But I know I ain't playing
We swerving the lane
Like i'm playing a game
I pop off with the racks and people know my name
That how it works though
Feeling my vibe I can tell
Not gonna fall like an elf on the shelf
I'm gonna ball you call me LaMel
Ain't talking prison don't live in a cell
Nah Nah
He losing racks I'll make it for fun
Really a winner you went 0 in 1
Come home at dinner time you on the run
I'm in the studio looping the drums
He losing racks I'll make it for fun
Really a winner you went 0 in 1
Come home at dinner time you on the run
I'm in the studio looping the drums
