3 Man Mission (feat. Kruddy & Lil Marr)

Uh
My lil man threw me a play, it's a easy lil lick and he setting it up
Big Ten Mil it could blow up a truck
I'm walking normal but they AP tucked
Uh we slide if he saying it's up
Put the grams on the scale and we weighing it up
Respect round the way they ain't playing with us
Be ready to die if u aiming at us
It's a three man mission, we getting up early cause we trying to go hop on that car
Big walk down we ion shoot from afar
Can't come round the way cause I said that you barred
She a thot then i'm throwing the lob
Get the eats then I pass that bitch right to Demar
Then Kruddy walk down he might fuck it tomorrow
Trying to sell me the low for the high and get robbed

And i'm bouta dunk that shit hard
I ain't fucking that bitch cause she ain't get me hard
He try drive through and I send shots at his car
He try drive through and I put his shit into park
I use my feet I like to walk
Ion bring my stick cause she like to talk
Pop a ten then i'm running him down like a hawk
She get wet in her draws cause I know how to talk

When we hop out the car you know that we fishing
He thought I was birdy till i started clicking
We serving these P's you know we on missions
This nigga a opp This nigga be tippin'
Two man bitch and you know that we switching
60 years in the car cause we both got switches
Got the hood on my back cause you know i'm the ticket
That bitch eat me up but you know I ain't kissing

I ain't wifing no thot bitch I ain't retarded
I got a slut trying to go off the molly
Pop me a perc imma catch me a body
He ask if his bitch ate the dick i'm like probably
Guap fucking his bitch and real telling him sorry
Bussdown watch might cop me a carti
I need me a bitch and she solid like Harley
Red lipstick bitch ate me up in her Cartis
Only hit that bitch up when i'm horny
Drop the honey in the liq I fuck till the morning
Two bitches for three of the men like Jordan
Fuck that bitch off a erc and I started performing
Just poured a deuce wake me up in the morning
First link in her crib fuck that bitch i'm recording
Got this bitch from the south and she came in from Georgia
Feds ain't solving crimes this ain't no law and order

I'll run out of court before the just say order
Packs came in got em flew through the border
They ain't gotta say nothing got the men in order
I be jamming like shit they think i'm off the water
I need a life guard this bitch water
I ain't dropping a dime bitch i'm dropping a quarter
Flew out to the beach got the neck out florida
On the phone with her dad while i'm fucking his daughter

Drop a line in the sunkist
That bitch eating me up I ain't giving her one kiss
Spin round the block swear to god you don't want this
We like mechanics the way that we pump shit
Trying to run from them hallows
It's a zip car we out bmore ducking potholes
Migo lil Plug and you know he my vato
Glock on my hip if he thinking he macho
On a Tuesday I knock off his taco
Nigga your fame ain't nothing you still is a hot hoe
Heard the P's in there so I kicked in the spot open
I'm the coach I can see that you niggas is not open