letra de we on a mission - detroit_kraay
[produced by beng namor]
[hook]
we on a mission told yall n-ggas before
i won’t tell you again, yeah
without permission yeah we head into the kitchen
cook it all up again, yeah
[verse]
oh boy what it’s gone be?
blinded by the fame know a n-gga got to see
no love in these streets
ain’t no way we could pretend to be
preach, how they feel when i switch in the lane
i light a blunt look up everything changed
and it’s a beautiful thing to have beautiful things
see the day when i come up, come up on my first chain
oh kraay smash rappers like a buffet
i’m with a bad b-tch red bottom dulce
give you all you can handle floor to the pedal
whipping daddy’s lambo to a far place
they ain’t know i had it in me
but i put on for the city
detroit vs. any b-tch it’s ball game
i’m in the kitchen getting busy
only coming with the fire
getting higher than the motherf-cking soul plane uh
living life in the fast lane
heard your last laugh straight trash mane
i’ll be running to the top like a gump
b-tch i ain’t stopping
steady got our team in your mouth but who you rocking?
all my n-ggas let it fly
if you tryna get it flocking, if you tryna get it flocking
two seats in the ride
break it down while i’m driving
bad b-tch throwing the noggin
[hook]
[verse 2]
they hit my line when it’s grind time
came up from the bottom never doubted that we’d be fine
look what the streets found imported out of d town
and we gone make it regardless cause b-tch it’s been bound
bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
give me your friend now
and all that sh-t you been talking won’t ever stop mine
won’t speak your mind so you send it up through the grapevine
kraay, kraay, n-gga do it for the vine
n-gga do it for the crown
n-gga do it for the shine
b, b, hot and ready for the street
another f-cking hit upon another f-cking beat
now they know we bringing heat
i’m awaiting your defeat
b-tch i’m a getty for the love of that money
got the whole squad with me yeah we thank you definitely
for your listening pleasure but this nothing
living life in the fast lane
heard your last laugh straight trash mane
took a sip of my cup
chief keif in the blunt
tell the block i got that bang bang
all my n-ggas let it fly
from the d to la where everything is a go
two seats in the ride
i’ll repeat it if you need it
case you didn’t hear before
[hook]
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