CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : On a Mission

Aye, ridin' with my b*t*hes
And we ride on fours hundred killas on a mission
Pop you like some chicken any b*t*h can get this issue
Youngest b*t*hes flexin', shoot your sister up she was steady sneak dissin'
Aye, ridin' with my b*t*hes
And we ride on fours hundred killas on a mission
Pop you like some chicken any b*t*h can get this issue
Youngest b*t*hes flexin', shoot your sister up she was steady sneak dissin'

Ten thousand pills on a n***a and I?m swiping sh*t
Selling these jars like it?s Maybeline
Play with your kids, don?t play with me
Lost my brother to the chain gang like it?s slavery
Catching shells to the chest acting bravery
All killers on the rise, thanks to the agency
Your mans got dropped, yeah on social media
Steady wanna beef with us, man y?all know who did it
Shut up stupid sl*t, you heard that money counting
Broke b*t*h probably never seen a hundred thousand
Word around town I got knocked out
B*t*h knock it off I was counting money, noddin' off
Aye, all them motherf**king rumors
Aye, man, y?all n***as ain?t no shooters
All that tough talk n***a put it right to bed
Last n***a dissed Lonnie that n***a dead
Yeah, b*t*h I'm the sh*t I ain't takin' no loss
Who the f**k you think you talkin' to? Bow down to a boss
You know who got the sauce
Shoot you in your sh*t ever get caught
Settin' plays back to back, don't try to run you gettin' mossed
Hundred racks, bustin' rappers like a set up b*t*h
I ain't sick I just keep me a cup of that activist
My n***as at your mommas house, you ain't gotta slip
Spoil myself with foreign sh*t 'cuz I know how I get
You don't wanna take it there b*t*h 'cuz I don't play fair
Stay in your lane we ain't the same stay your a** over there
'Cuz if you come around I'mma show you how that chopper sound
Slide down on your side of town, leave your body on the ground
First off, f**k you and the clique you claim
Aye, man you b*t*hes so lame
Tell me what I took, b*t*h you never had fame
Walk in, make it rain, yeah b*t*h you know the name

Aye, any b*t*h sneak dissing I?mma do a whole clip
Young and reckless, keep some clips with me
Got my grip, homie I be sh*tting on ?em
B*t*h you steady wanna beef with me
When all you got is a air mattress
Broke hoes, y?all so average
Foreign car, living lavish
But I?m still savage getting money like it?s cabbage
Smoking Backwoods
I go Hollywood, treat me like I?m Hollyhood
She don?t want no problems
Cuban Doll wish a b*t*h would
Keep like three poles for a opp hoe
Shoot that n***a while he looking out the peephole
Broke hoes, yeah we peep those
Aye, come and get this b*t*h she a freak hoe
N***a groupie though
With my Haitians woes
Money, power, techs and guns
Rugers fun, shoot a n***as block and watch you goofies run
Aye, gang in this b*t*h, known for taking sh*t
Free my brother, n***as snitches, caught ?em ratting like a b*t*h
Aye, ridin' with my b*t*hes
And we ride on fours hundred killas on a mission
Pop you like some chicken any b*t*h can get this issue
Got these b*t*hes flexin', shoot your sister up she was steady sneak dissin'
Aye, ridin' with my b*t*hes
And we ride on fours hundred killas on a mission
Pop you like some chicken any b*t*h can get this issue
Got these b*t*hes flexin', shoot your sister up she was steady sneak dissin'
Opp b*t*h!