letra de mission - cing curt
i be on a mission
i be on a mission
i be on a mission
i be on the goooo
i be on a mission
catch me ‘fore you miss me
on my want to get it don’t be mad you can’t get me
yea i be on a mission
i be on a mission
i be on the go
i be on my way want these views gigante
smokin mota spittin bars muy caliente
fuck around here may not come back
if i leave here may not come back
surrounded by the snakes what’s it take get off my back
they ain’t even made it tryna hit you with the come back
yea, ain’t nobody serious, nobody now
bet they find a 9-5 and just put it down
i be 95 still puttin it down
be the only one left when i look around
i be goin up ain’t no lookin down
if you ever b-mped me homie then good lookin out
your teeth movin but your feet ain’t
why you talkin we ain’t
we keep it marchin d day
i run it by the time i turned 20 need a knee brace
hit the game so hard when i come up that you can’t see straight
yea i never been the one to give it up and quit tho
rather take the l from the jump and jump out the window
in a crew so legit i can’t trust a b-tch tho
in my own lane i can’t switch yo
i be on a mission
(chorus)
came from the bottom barely got up
left my hands empty cause i wouldn’t sell that product
got up in the booth makin moves got my stock up
slid behind boards for side money and guapa
now it’s all me yea i’m all alone
anybody in my way you just gotta go
fuck i know about this ? i know all about this
swimming in deep water that’ll make you drown quick
i ain’t ever been a b-tch i ain’t ever been a snake
i ain’t ever one to switch, i ain’t ever been afraid
i just know, when i make it then my homies straight
on my soul, so many different but ain’t think they change
but it shows, at my shows rockin with like 20 there
same shoes since junior year, back then when kids had like 20 pairs
stayin where it’s not sunny here
and no one around really fuckin cares
i could prolly make a k!ller scared
i could prolly makin a k!llin here
50/50 split it i could still win it all
when i ball, then it’s on, money long, hundred yards
cause right now i’m in foul territory, money gone
but soon i be in the elevator takin off on a mission
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