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Mission (feat. Darch) Video (MV)




Performed By: Pócaí
Language: English
Length: 1:52
Written by: Evan Darch, Pócaí Éire




Pócaí - Mission (feat. Darch) Lyrics
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[Pócaí]
On a mission when I'm skipping into Darndale
Trynna get a 50, get to piffing, it's a yard sale
I'm getting 5 grams, unlocking all the Trigrams
You can't see the vision, call me Neji because I can
Tight-palm, right hand, he won't get a high five
Rock him from the left, he hit the tarmac on his right side
She wanna 'Mile High' but I work in Five Guys
Can't afford the flights, if you like, you can try cry
[Darch]
You can try cry,
Chilling in the Paddy gaf, with Craig, getting high-high
Smoking rollie joints, they're fat, that's the bright side
Tripping off the shrooms, feeling cool, I don't lie
[Pócaí]
No, I never cap
Slap my foot against your mouth, send you to Netherland
I'm not ever getting caught, I'm using Telegram
Need more than a tenner bag, I'm getting hella grams
I'll rob his pack and sell it back
[Darch]
I'll run up on a chopper, gonna take you off the f*cking map
Rhyme scheme crazy, your bitch, I know she f*ck with that
She double tapped on Insta, now she's adding me on f*cking Snap
Me and - hitting licks, we're creeping through your f*cking gaf
[Pócaí]
Adding me on Snap, I think she wanna socialise
I saw her kissing chicks, I didn't think that she would go for guys
Never wanted dick, until she said she dreamt of holding mine
Keep Living Out Ur Dreams, don't regret it as a poltergeist
I don't mind if you wanna be my side piece
Just cause you're a 9 don't mean that you could be my wifey
I'm quite deep, I don't show it though, when I speak
Sound like a prick moretime but I'm quite sweet
[Darch]
You can try speak
Don't chat on me name, it's Darch, that's the yg
Studio with Pócaí and we're ripping up the type beats
Irish scene, it's coming up, and why you think that might be?
Cause we do it pretty different
No fake shit, I have zero competition
Can't you see, it's just the boys, out here tryna make a living
Paper cuts on me fingers, the money got me finished
[Pócaí]
Me, I'm finished cause, I'm running out of money and I'm broke
You knew that you'd be finished, you watched the way you spoke
[Darch]
Grab the joint, I light it up, we're chooching bigger f*cking tokes
Rolling 5 gram blunts, with the 50 euro notes
[Pócaí]
Got more hours on my notes app than you have on your phone
[Darch]
We're cooking in the Paddy gaf with choppy little flows
[Pócaí]
I flow on it with ease, then I float out to the team
[Darch]
Smoking green trees, you can smell it in the breeze
[Pócaí]
Keep Living Out Ur Dreams
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[Pócaí]
On a mission when I'm skipping into Darndale
Trynna get a 50, get to piffing, it's a yard sale
I'm getting 5 grams, unlocking all the Trigrams
You can't see the vision, call me Neji because I can
Tight-palm, right hand, he won't get a high five
Rock him from the left, he hit the tarmac on his right side
She wanna 'Mile High' but I work in Five Guys
Can't afford the flights, if you like, you can try cry
[Darch]
You can try cry,
Chilling in the Paddy gaf, with Craig, getting high-high
Smoking rollie joints, they're fat, that's the bright side
Tripping off the shrooms, feeling cool, I don't lie
[Pócaí]
No, I never cap
Slap my foot against your mouth, send you to Netherland
I'm not ever getting caught, I'm using Telegram
Need more than a tenner bag, I'm getting hella grams
I'll rob his pack and sell it back
[Darch]
I'll run up on a chopper, gonna take you off the f*cking map
Rhyme scheme crazy, your bitch, I know she f*ck with that
She double tapped on Insta, now she's adding me on f*cking Snap
Me and - hitting licks, we're creeping through your f*cking gaf
[Pócaí]
Adding me on Snap, I think she wanna socialise
I saw her kissing chicks, I didn't think that she would go for guys
Never wanted dick, until she said she dreamt of holding mine
Keep Living Out Ur Dreams, don't regret it as a poltergeist
I don't mind if you wanna be my side piece
Just cause you're a 9 don't mean that you could be my wifey
I'm quite deep, I don't show it though, when I speak
Sound like a prick moretime but I'm quite sweet
[Darch]
You can try speak
Don't chat on me name, it's Darch, that's the yg
Studio with Pócaí and we're ripping up the type beats
Irish scene, it's coming up, and why you think that might be?
Cause we do it pretty different
No fake shit, I have zero competition
Can't you see, it's just the boys, out here tryna make a living
Paper cuts on me fingers, the money got me finished
[Pócaí]
Me, I'm finished cause, I'm running out of money and I'm broke
You knew that you'd be finished, you watched the way you spoke
[Darch]
Grab the joint, I light it up, we're chooching bigger f*cking tokes
Rolling 5 gram blunts, with the 50 euro notes
[Pócaí]
Got more hours on my notes app than you have on your phone
[Darch]
We're cooking in the Paddy gaf with choppy little flows
[Pócaí]
I flow on it with ease, then I float out to the team
[Darch]
Smoking green trees, you can smell it in the breeze
[Pócaí]
Keep Living Out Ur Dreams
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Writer: Evan Darch, Pócaí Éire
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