Mission

Hmm
Shit Light
Different Light
Yeh

Nigga im different look
Money on a mission
Listen
See that my body is different
Huh
Money coming
Yeh this is a sneak peak
Green thumb
Blue cheese
Breeshy
Pressure
Smoking hella kiwi
Look
I want the cream
Keeping it peachy
Lil baddie on Peachtree
Look
She on her knees
Keeping it treeshy
I keep it natural
Talking no teatree
Nigga its light
Something on tv
Out in Tulum
Im smoking on sea weed
Me and Trizzy
Keep shining like
BBs
VVs
Smoke on the 7
Im catching the
ZZs
Ran through some pressure
We made it look easy
To much drip
We looking like
Easy
E

I ran up some bands
You know that its reading
The pressure we smoking
You couldnt believe it
Im with the fam
You know that we bleeding
You better believe it

Check the vertebrae
Im back in trap mood
Like the Nile River
How my cash flow
Outta space in a black hole
Feeling froggy
Leaping on you tad poles
Haa
I smoke on a leaf
Never fuck on a treesh
Cant buy my swag
Im giving out a lease
I dog a bitch
Gotta put me on a leash
No domestic drip
Got the foreign on the feets
I walk with Light
So my sneaks dont crease
Ran up the bank
Im running through the breesh
All I gave was love
They stole my peace
Yeh
Gotta get it going
My time is short
But the blunt is long
Yeh
We getting cash
We living lavish
What time you on

I ran up some bands
You know that its reading
The pressure we smoking
You couldnt believe it
Im with the fam
You know that we bleeding
You better believe it

You better believe it
My nigga we always in demon
Black hoodie
My timing on reaper
I pull up
You know that we scheming
Giving and go
Trizzy setting the screen up
My aura glow
They could see my demeanor
Im dripped in Christian
When I talk to the preacher
Get baptized
You could see how we clean up
Yeh
Had to flood the cross
With this Loui luggage
Imma Hugo Boss
Wrdd
Had to pay the cost
Chef Curry balling
I splash the sauce
Swerve
Like a thin line
Imma always floss
My chick fine
Independent
A boss
I blew then win
Im smoking the loss
Been caught the vibe
Im feeling like Moss

I ran up some bands
You know that its reading
The pressure we smoking
You couldnt believe it
Im with the fam
You know that we bleeding
You better believe it



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Tam Iii
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