Money Mission

Let me tell ya one thing that boy Fresno always been about
Cash count what that bag bout cause we send it out
Dash route. I took da fast route pretty much Business now
Don't pass out I whipped the glass round the odor bad now
Shit.I ain't living right fuck it this how it is
Member coming off da stoop da hood was ruthless as bitch
Stole my first .22 niggas had hid mad guns behind my crib
Now years later
I took off you can not catch me bitch I'm gone.
Fresh out da Pot when I drop you kno da type of vibe I'm on
At any show i do its Litt
Burn down ya stage .I Represent
315 up in this bitch
Please dont try us cause we get it LITT
I hit da strip only pop out with hunnits
I know niggas hate da boy but at da same time they dont want it
Bitxh I know they see me coming
Stick poking out bitch I ain't runnin
I don't do that cap rap if I say we gucci den it's on me
An I dnt play da gansta card but run up on me
Shit you gone be
I ain't even with da tussling or fighting with you brody
Been on a paper chase no way you getting with this money
Long night ducking all dem Jakes bitch we was running up dem hunnits
PMB you know we on it
40 tucked in case you want it
But I'm bout a bag so its always business when im outhere on it
All dem bitches really want it I jus put it in dey stomachs
Dick and bubble gum is what they get that bitch won't get no hunnits...
I bet

SEE EVERYDAY NIGGA IM ON IT
THE COMPETITION FRAIL
ELIMINATING ALL OPPONENTS
GETTING TO THIS BAG
MONEY MISSION WHAT WE ON KID
EVERYONE DONT GET A PASS
YA ONLY LIVING FOR DA MOMENT



Credits
Writer(s): Tramel Billue
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