Mission

Drop it

I'm on a fuckin' mission
Don't need no criticisms
On the way I'm livin'
Yeah, my shit hits different

My shit hits different but you already knew
I'm coming through, so don't you fuckin' tell me what I should do
On my next song, you got me all wrong
Cuz I've been doin' my own thing all along
I was never looking for your feedback, you could keep that
Don't even ask all the secrets of this mack
I'm a fearless rider, the only true survivor
I'm as cold as ice but I keep burning like a fire

I'm on a fuckin' mission
Don't need no criticisms
On the way I'm livin'
Yeah, my shit hits different

I'm givin' em just what they need, oh yes indeed
Album three, and I got some tricks up my sleeve
Don't tell me that you saw me coming, no
I'm running the show, and I'm gonna explode
Like dynamite, record labels tryin' to sign me on site
So when the timing right, I'm a shine, you'll see me in the light
And don't even say I didn't warn ya
Now I'm out the door, I'm the baddest motherfucker in California

When I was young, I was a bad ass kid
You never would believe all the shit that I did
For those who doubted me and told me to stop
Said I would flop
Just watch me on my way to the top

I'm on a fuckin' mission
Don't need no criticisms
On the way I'm livin'
Yeah, my shit hits different

I'm on a fuckin' mission
Don't need no criticisms
On the way I'm livin'
Yeah, my shit hits different

I'm on a fuckin' mission
Nick Terror III



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Tara
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