Mission lyrics

by

Redda


[Intro]
(Now I'm on a triple DMT, b*tch)
Huh, that lil' b*tch, is she on drank? She keep goin' up (Rott)
(Yeah, I cut 'em up) Huh
I just took a blue pill, now I'm throwin' up

[Chorus]
Redda, how the f*ck you got here? Lil' b*tch, I'm glowin' up
Feel like Bin Laden, b*tch, the way I'm blowin' up
Yeah, lil' b*tch, I'm Pimp C, the way I'm pourin' up
pus*y wanna tempt me, just know I'm showin' up
I put crosses on my jeans like I'm super Christian
All black my f*ckin' fit like I was in a mission
They keep talkin' 'bout certain things, boy, you know who listenin'
They threw that boy [?], and even know he missin'

[Verse]
All my guns Call of Duty, I'm talkin' 'bout every mission
Had to kill off all the zombies, what the f*ck you thinkin'?
He was rockin' Abercrombie, he was rockin' 'Venchy
Then he waited a whole day [?] new religion
I heard he ran that SBA, and he ain't had no business
Now the police lookin' for him, he runnin' like a pigeon
How the f*ck you start the race, but you ain't f*ckin' finished?
How the f*ck you on a race, but you ain't got no millions?
Yeah, I'm 'bouta doze off like I'm on them Xans
Yeah, you know all the hoes, know that lil' Redda the man
f*ckin' on them bad b*tches and use no rubber, man
Got a big stack of money, use no rubber band
I got big stacks of money, I hit that money dance
'Bouta invest in real estate, I feel like Money Man
Why the f*ck you on the house? Go get that money, man
Everytime I walk by, they like, "That's the money man"
I'm goin' up, I gotta get that loot (Huh, yeah)
Growin' up I always said I had to get them blues, yeah
Said he want smoke, let him move
Yeah, said he wanna blow, so we put him on the news
[Chorus]
Redda, how the f*ck you got here? Lil' b*tch, I'm glowin' up
Feel like Bin Laden, b*tch, the way I'm blowin' up
Yeah, lil' b*tch, I'm Pimp C, the way I'm pourin' up
pus*y wanna tempt me, just know I'm showin' up
I put crosses on my jeans like I'm super Christian
All black my f*ckin' fit like I was in a mission
They keep talkin' 'bout certain things, boy, you know who listenin'
They threw that boy [?], and even know he missin'
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