Lyrics to Mission Statement
Niggas choose a dumb dollar
Over smart pennies
If they don't see the strings attached
Don't mean they ain't any
If you ain't took a loss
Then most likely you can't feel me
Had it up I'm one hunid
That's two fifties - always
Unless I'm dealing with this bitches
Cause handling the real
Ain't really in they intuition
Baby mamas included
Take heed fo you be sorry
Wanna mind fuck a homie
Another one fuckin rob me from
Industry walls to eye level with Glocks
Survived time after time
Like watchers chasing the clock chachi
Still standing still 3 5 4 banging
Till my numbers in the rafters
Look at 3 5 4 hanging
Fo I'm done Imma have the world
3 5 4 banging
Bad bitches round L A better 3 5 4 band it
Yea dick swinging on another level
Yall niggas angels acting like the fucking devil
Had some deals on the table but I backed out
Counted mills on the table fo I plaqued out
Had a three way with your girl
Yea we maxed out
But I don't remember shit bro
I blacked out
Bird told me before I go
I gotta teach him something
If it it brought about no change
Then its all for nothing
Duckin range, homies killed
Shit it's all for nothing
Diamond mother fucking lane
Shit it's all or nothing
Staying tall at [?]
We don't fall for nothin
We let these clown niggas be clowns
We just sit and watch
We got ours out the mud
We don't know no stoppin
And put our backs against the wall
You gon hear them shots
[?] got me walkin
With my [?] out
Pull up drunk
For your girl
Like a fresh outfit
Pick my youngin
From the county
Boy he fresh out
Public defender tried to screw him
But he straightened out
Mind tickin politickin on another million
Everything is about precision
Youngin sitt an listen
Don't get high and make decisions
When you on your meal shit
My last nigga that didn't listen
Doin life in prison
She got me sick
I need to heal up
Feel it in my stomach like a sit up
Niggas all said I fell off
Oh I needed that
Yea say ol boy took my spot
Well I need it back
[?]
Don't make a nigga
Count a hunid thousand dolla
Don't make me start fucking niggas hoes again
Don't make me start running up on niggas with mirrors
Makin it easy for niggas to see how [?] they is
I ain't playin I like niggas
For no rap verse
And I ain't playing like I like you niggas
For some rap verse
Must I remind you niggas
I was in the trap first
And I ain't [?]
I push stacks first
Sole survivor's in my blood
Check my DNA
I'm puttin niggas in a skirt
I'll be a okay
My new bitch body bang like an 808
Stay with that heat 223's bang
Over smart pennies
If they don't see the strings attached
Don't mean they ain't any
If you ain't took a loss
Then most likely you can't feel me
Had it up I'm one hunid
That's two fifties - always
Unless I'm dealing with this bitches
Cause handling the real
Ain't really in they intuition
Baby mamas included
Take heed fo you be sorry
Wanna mind fuck a homie
Another one fuckin rob me from
Industry walls to eye level with Glocks
Survived time after time
Like watchers chasing the clock chachi
Still standing still 3 5 4 banging
Till my numbers in the rafters
Look at 3 5 4 hanging
Fo I'm done Imma have the world
3 5 4 banging
Bad bitches round L A better 3 5 4 band it
Yea dick swinging on another level
Yall niggas angels acting like the fucking devil
Had some deals on the table but I backed out
Counted mills on the table fo I plaqued out
Had a three way with your girl
Yea we maxed out
But I don't remember shit bro
I blacked out
Bird told me before I go
I gotta teach him something
If it it brought about no change
Then its all for nothing
Duckin range, homies killed
Shit it's all for nothing
Diamond mother fucking lane
Shit it's all or nothing
Staying tall at [?]
We don't fall for nothin
We let these clown niggas be clowns
We just sit and watch
We got ours out the mud
We don't know no stoppin
And put our backs against the wall
You gon hear them shots
[?] got me walkin
With my [?] out
Pull up drunk
For your girl
Like a fresh outfit
Pick my youngin
From the county
Boy he fresh out
Public defender tried to screw him
But he straightened out
Mind tickin politickin on another million
Everything is about precision
Youngin sitt an listen
Don't get high and make decisions
When you on your meal shit
My last nigga that didn't listen
Doin life in prison
She got me sick
I need to heal up
Feel it in my stomach like a sit up
Niggas all said I fell off
Oh I needed that
Yea say ol boy took my spot
Well I need it back
[?]
Don't make a nigga
Count a hunid thousand dolla
Don't make me start fucking niggas hoes again
Don't make me start running up on niggas with mirrors
Makin it easy for niggas to see how [?] they is
I ain't playin I like niggas
For no rap verse
And I ain't playing like I like you niggas
For some rap verse
Must I remind you niggas
I was in the trap first
And I ain't [?]
I push stacks first
Sole survivor's in my blood
Check my DNA
I'm puttin niggas in a skirt
I'll be a okay
My new bitch body bang like an 808
Stay with that heat 223's bang
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