yea haha still on a motherfucking mission biatch yea
[Verse 1] I'm on a late night mission for some ass (some ass) I had to pull over and get me some gas and some rubbers and some drank (drank) orlet me count my bank (bank) to see if I can get a fat sack of dank now let me think about which bitch I gone fuck (fuck) poorless bitch with the willing to suck my dick grew quik without saying shit cuz I'm the gangsta ass lay down with the hot style clip that nigga H-D dog is a mack my lil' homey Neo got 5 on the sack and I gots 5 so that makes 10 so we got a dime sack now we sip and hin (well allright) and a nigga got drunk ass fuck and now it's time for me to go and get my dick sucked (by who) by a bitch I meat the other day I'm rolling in my 6 tray down M-L-K and uh
[Chorus x2] I'm still on a mission hittin' switches, fuckin' bitches, collecting ritches I'm still on a mission getting blowed away and you know that's right
[Verse 2] now it all comes back to me befor I was a O.G. I was a B.G. way back in 80-treezy I puttin' it down on the eastside of L-B-C 21st is where we hung at night and we squabble any nigga who wanted to fight (right) and if a nigga really wanted to trip I got a nine with an extra clip on my hip (whoo yea) so get your ass of my block (block) befor I pop you with my glock and take your sack of rocks (rocks) you know I don't got no love for your ass so hurry up, nigga move fast befor I have second thoughts about breaking you off like L-B I'll be killin' you soft and I'll be sure to break you off proper I beat your ass down and bush u like a copper you know why
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[Verse 3] you better watch yourself when I'm slanging this rhymes I'm coming with the douser and the funky lines real fast, I blast, take your cash, and stiff niggas don't wanna trip cause my weapon is ciff one of 'em shurt didn't gave a fuck if it didn't hurt I love set tripping and I'm puts in work (on who) on any nigga who fiddin to didding in me I got a 9 millimeter and my heat of sceats I'll ship that will take you off set so quik (damn) you'll be lying in the dirt with a dust of dits shit, it's a shame when you got no game and you straight dissin' nigga tryna get a name don't change be yourself in this hard game show no type of shame and express your pain and, to be the shit and don't be dissin' and lookin' me loc I'm still on a mission