CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Mad Rich

If you go on a mission and he don't die that means you failed
How these n***as keep catching cases and get out they had to tell
I don't know her name I just call her viral cause we share her
done did it again

Mad rich, times I ain't have sh*t
Brudda got the bow, but not the kind that go in the cabinet
I had rap dreams, we was hoping one day I get a show and pack it
And he had sports dreams
I was hoping one day I'll see him on Madden
Stay on the porch then
F**k a coat, where the dice game? We finna Jack it
Real trench baby, no trampoline we double up a mattress
B*t*h Venezuelan
I'm loving her complexion plus she nasty
He been missing lately
But I could coach a shooter like I'm Havlicek

Ayy, don't ask me bout no hoe you don't see me with, I swear the RP's
Ain't no one on this planet who I miss if their heart beating
Yeah her head was tight but she still gon spend the night she lost her car keys
I'm a young n***a, I don't really f**k with roaches, I go 4G
I don't want no felonies I came up off my own block
Tell the bottle girl they can keep the liquor, know we came in with our own shots
We don't go back n forth we drop addresses like a freak hoe
N***as can't walk in my shoes their feet hurt take out the shoe pa**
I ain't nothin' like these n***as cuffing b*t*hes that the crew had
If you go on a mission and he don't die that means you failed
How these n***as keep catching cases and get out they had to tell
I don't know her name I just call her viral cause we share her

Mad rich, times I ain't have sh*t
Brudda got the bow, but not the kind that go in the cabinet
I had rap dreams, we was hoping one day I get a show and pack it
And he had sports dreams
I was hoping one day I'll see him on Madden
Stay on the porch then
F**k a coat, where the dice game? We finna Jack it
Real trench baby, no trampoline we double up a mattress
B*t*h Venezuelan
I'm loving her complexion plus she nasty
He been missing lately
But I could coach a shooter like Havlicek