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letra de tokyo mission impossible - destroy lonely

[intro]
yea, mission
yea, mission
all black fit b-tch i drip like a ninja (ninja)

[chorus]
yea, yea, yea
i’m on a mission
i gotta go get that money, go get it
i told my bae, i’ll be back and i miss her
i’m on my way, finna blow like a missile
i’m rocking rick owen jeans, not evisu
i make these f-ck n-ggas bleed just like menstrual
i put in work lil’ b-tch, i don’t get injured
i got an all black fit, b-tch i drip like a ninja

[verse]
yes, i cook up like i’m stuck in the kitchen
be cool when you walk in, my hitta might get you
i got racks on the way and my palms steady itchin’
and just like karate, this perc ten kicked in
i think i’m startin’ to see the difference
i lеarned how to swim while they stuck in thе deep-end
did this sh-t on my own, ain’t no way i’m depend-
ing on anybody else lil n-gga ‘cause i get it
if you don’t got it, then i get it
i got a bad b-tch, tell her let me see her kitty
i’m in this bit rollin’ like i’m usin’ heelies
i got this b-tch tore up like f-ckin’ achilles
she ride the d-ck, but she not doin’ wheelies
and i’m going, don’t know who really with me
if it’s up then it’s stuck, so you not f-ckin’ with me
and i get high as f-ck, just like bobby and whitney
[chorus]
(yeah)
i’m on a mission
i gotta go get that money, go get it
i told my bae, i’ll be back and i miss her
i’m on my way, finna blow like a missile
i’m rocking rick owen jeans, not evisu
i make these f-ck n-ggas bleed just like menstrual
i put in work lil’ b-tch, i don’t get injured
yea, i’m in an all black fit, b-tch i drip like a ninja

[second verse]
i’m tryna get rich so i’m thinkin’ different
i tried to teach them some sh-t and no they didn’t listen
i’m rockin’ ysl jeans and they fitted
i’m on the top of the highest building, b-tch i’m livin’
i only f-ck with the finest b-tches, guess i’m different
all of my brothers they bangin, you could just get dipped bruh
i’m in the stu’ like i’m boxing, makin’ all these hits bruh
i’m on rodeo shoppin’ tryna get me a fit bruh
i told your b-tch she can’t top me, then she threw a fit bruh
she so sticky-icky, can’t get her off my d-ck dawg
i’m in the telly b-tch, i’m havin’ incidentals
i told your hoe to pull up to the intercontinental
this sh-t straight off the dome, no i don’t need a pencil
we put that fye to your dome and i bet you get to p-ssin’
i guess i’m good at this game, i keep completing missions
i think they mad at the game, these n-ggas they don’t get it
(these n-ggas suck bro, on god)
[chorus]
(yeah)
i’m on a mission
i gotta go get that money, go get it
i told my bae, i’ll be back and i miss her
i’m on my way, finna blow like a missile
i’m rocking rick owen jeans, not evisu
i make these f-ck n-ggas bleed just like menstrual
i put in work lil’ b-tch, i don’t get injured
i’m rockin’ all black drip, b-tch i move like a ninja
(move like a ninja…tell her i miss her)

- destroy lonely

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