Man On a Mission

Yea, yea, i'mma man on a mission

They don't understand you n****
Reason cuz they ain't you n****
They don't understand you n****
Reason cuz they ain't you n****

They ain't gone never understand

Yea,yea, yea, yea, yea let's go

Baby don't get in yo feelins
I told you i ain't want no dealings
(Can't give you attention)
I'm tired of you crying and bitching
I know that i said that i was different
(Baby hold on listen)

I gotta gift that's god given, I'm Waiting onna call and naw i can't
Miss it that's money baby an i gotta Get it
Don't need yo permission jusa N**** handlin business (Yea)

I'mma man on a mission,
On the road to them millions
(Yea yea)

I'mma man on a mission,
On the road to them millions
(Yea yea)

I'mma man on a mission,
On the road to them millions

If they call we go get it,
I'm on the road to them millions

If my brother say slide then you Know i gotta ride
I got his back and He stay by my side
For this shit we done gambled we
Done took our last n**** we done Went way to Atlanta
We was fuckin' wit authentic tryna
Handle business but they turned out To be scammers

I tell the truth in this music all this Shit i can prove it
Me and Quam Done really been through it
Our faith done been tested they want Us to lose it
This shit really a business It's bigger then music
You can't have no feelins
This game is so ruthless

My heart was broke way before this
Music, baby i love you but you can Not soothe it
This pain is deep rooted I put my all In this music
And if it come down to it baby you
Know who i'm choosin, the FLG not Loosin

Yea, yea we done came to far and this Just the beginning
Go and getchu a bag and get outcho Feelins
If it don't make money ion want no Dealins'

I'm cool ion give a fuck bout what They say
Imma jus pop it an keep it In they face
Man watch how the love turn into Hate
But i'm already knowin' so I Keep it on my waist

I'mma man on a mission
On the road to them millions
(Yea yea)

I'mma man on a mission
On the road to them millions
(Yea yea)

I'mma man on a mission
On the road to them millions

If they call we go get it
I'm on the road to them millions

Imma tell you what you need
You need to get some money go Green
Fuck a friend boss up they fake
Anyway cause they ain't really who They seem
Fuck fame I'm chasing the dream
You know these hoes just loving the Cream
Take care of the fam, take care of the
Ones who was down, cause they ain't Gone leave

Yeah,yeah,oh we switching the lanes We on go
In the back we drinking champagne, You know young n***** is doing ah Toast
Don't call my phone you a troll,
You just want some clout you a hoe
They here cause you up, but when
You was down they swear you was Doing the most
You know

Baby don't get in yo feelins
I told you i ain't want no dealings
(Can't give you attention)
I'm tired of you crying and bitching
I know that i said that i was different
(Baby hold on listen)
I gotta gift that's god given, I'm Waiting onna call and naw i can't
Miss it that's money baby an i gotta Get it
Don't need yo permission jusa N**** handlin business (Yea)

I'mma man on a mission,
On the road to them millions
(Yea yea)

I'mma man on a mission,
On the road to them millions
(Yea yea)

I'mma man on a mission,
On the road to them millions

If they call we go get it,
I'm on the road to them millions