Yoink_wp - COMPLETE THE MISSION

Trapping in my dickie
Tryna Pull up in a Bentley
Only roll it if it's sticky
Lil mama singing like Whitney
Said she felt me in her kidney
Iont like them green bubbles
No droids
Don't close friend me
Tell ya nigga chill
Them killas sliding down chimneys
I wasn't always like this
Growing up was friendly
Same story just reverse it
Swear to god my city grinched me
This Mac 11 like a grinder
Turn a nigga into minced meat
I'm just tryna chill
Stacks bills
Before I write a will
Ain't have No uncle Phil
But had some uncles in the field
Gerome bettis wit the pack
How I bus traps
I make my bitch cum first then I bust back
I took my time with this shyt
I used to rush raps
I met the line
And grab fa cheap
But added plus tax
I met the line
And grab fa cheap
But added plus tax
Just stay on ya on grind
Don't ever slip complete the mission
Just think about the times ain't have no food
Up in the kitchen
Money for re up ain't enough
For tution
Get it how you get
But you gotta keep flipping
Steady on a mission
For the chicken
Gotta flip it
Niggas getting mad
Im on my grind
Gold rip stick
Same bitches that would pass
Gone see the bag
And try to kiss dick
I'm rolling hella gas
Ain't no more smoking nicks bitch
Letting my dreads grow
Might cop a chain with the big fist
Power
A lot of shyt can happen in a hour
Hid my work in a soap box then put it in shower
Need a tommy wit a light skin just to call it Keisha
She a never seen the gram
But double tap when she meet ya
Long story short
2 Shots if she see ya
2 Shots if she see ya
Long story short
2 Shots if she see ya
I get that feeling
That they wanting me to chill
But I do this for the times
When I couldn't count up bills
And all them long winters bussing traps
To get a meal
Friday the 13th
Lyrically killing shyt fareal

Written by:
Tykhir Deveaux

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