CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : On a Mission
And I'm on a mission
To run up them racks, money, gotta get it
We made it work out the kitchen
And I'm on a mission
To run up them racks, money, gotta get it
We made it work out the kitchen
Baking soda, rinse it off of the dishes
Every day duckin' a sentence
I don't trust n***as, I won't play with a witness
Came out the gutter, the trenches
Every Glock that I got got a switch with extensions
Oh, I'm on a mission
To run up them racks and make all the money go 'round
All of my Glocks got extensions
When the kids sleep, we gon' run in your house
We the ones pushin' the tension
Slide down your block, put your mans in the clouds
I'm on the road to the riches
I'm on my way to some bigger amounts
Yeah, these n***as, they talk a lot
We throwin' shots in the parking lot
Please do not get caught up lackin' or sleepin'
'Cause we'll kill you in your parking spot
And she like the way that I whip the pot
She like the way that I spend a lot
I turn the gram to an ounce to a pound
And I flip it, and then I go stack it up
I tried showin' love to n***as, they snakes in grass, these n***as ain't really gettin' right
Fell in love with guns, my brothers, they slidin' and glidin', you better not be out in the night
Went and got it for wholesale
I f**k your b*t*h in the hotel, yeah
And she thick like some oatmeal
And she brought two of her friends here, yeah
To run up them racks, money, gotta get it
We made it work out the kitchen
And I'm on a mission
To run up them racks, money, gotta get it
We made it work out the kitchen
Baking soda, rinse it off of the dishes
Every day duckin' a sentence
I don't trust n***as, I won't play with a witness
Came out the gutter, the trenches
Every Glock that I got got a switch with extensions
Oh, I'm on a mission
To run up them racks and make all the money go 'round
All of my Glocks got extensions
When the kids sleep, we gon' run in your house
We the ones pushin' the tension
Slide down your block, put your mans in the clouds
I'm on the road to the riches
I'm on my way to some bigger amounts
Yeah, these n***as, they talk a lot
We throwin' shots in the parking lot
Please do not get caught up lackin' or sleepin'
'Cause we'll kill you in your parking spot
And she like the way that I whip the pot
She like the way that I spend a lot
I turn the gram to an ounce to a pound
And I flip it, and then I go stack it up
I tried showin' love to n***as, they snakes in grass, these n***as ain't really gettin' right
Fell in love with guns, my brothers, they slidin' and glidin', you better not be out in the night
Went and got it for wholesale
I f**k your b*t*h in the hotel, yeah
And she thick like some oatmeal
And she brought two of her friends here, yeah
