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SOE J-Money - Mission Lyrics



SOE J-Money - Mission Lyrics




Yeah I'm on a mission to go get some guap
I'm on a mission to go get some top
Yeah I'm on a mission to go meet the plug
I'm on a mission to go sell some drugs
I'm on a mission aye aye

Yeah I'm on mission to go get some paper
Got a new choppa it came with a laser
Brand new bitch steady giving me mouth
Had me a bitch but f*ck how turn it out
My tape on the way nigga know the streets hot
Yeah I'm on a mission gotta stir up the pot
Don't want relations these hoes ain't shit
Weed be smelly it smell like some pits
Straight from jungle where them niggas kill you
And bitch I'm ape like my name was ceaser
Used to stay on the bloc with that AR 15
Took off like a rocket I feel like the dream
Double cup of that act I'm back on that lean
Never got off them percs I'm still on them beans
Slide on your block with kaz and black
We got us commas stay counting up racks
U niggas want smoke then you can get popped
Lil bro got a glitzy he'll aim at your top
I call u James harden cuz u been a flop
Elbows cooking bitch call me the rock
All this damn ice I feel like I'm frozen
I'm a real shooter bitch call me Keith bogans
F*ck on your bitch and I'll pull out her tracks
Bitch I'm a murderer I kill every track
I'm with gang
You know what we bang
Them choppas gone sang
And kick like lou kang
I hit up the bank
And pour up some drank
U niggas to lame
U know u can't hang
I pop me a bar
Then hop in the car
I been a damn star
U know who we are
Talking that shit won't get your ass far
They glocs gon open u up like a jar

Yeah I'm on a mission to go f*ck your hoe
Bent her ass over she was touching her toes
Got me a tiny she only take tip
All this designer I got me some drip
Yeah I'm on a mission to go meet the plug
Don't f*ck these f*ck with your hoe we can't even hug
I'm back on my shit so I keep me a 40
They see I got money now they wanna f*ck I'm so sick of a bitch ass nigga
I'm so sick of a hoe ass nigga
Nigga wanna play with the gang
Bow hit him with the big ass glizzy
I'm upset like the 6 god drizzy
Yeah you know I'm bout my hustle like nipsey
I got a big ass drum in the 40
Make your fall in love in like Courtney
I bet you didn't know that I hang with mob
I'm like Shaq when I block your hoe calls
LBJ mane look at how I ball
I used serve percs in the motherf*cking hall
Just Might slide on a Bitch ass nigga
Got your Bitch out here singing like trigga
I make it rain u make it drizzle
And I'm going hard in this bitch George kittle
U niggas to little I shoot at your liver
F*cking your bitch she wet like rivers
A nigga to hot bitch look at me sizzle
SOE we the motherf*cking squad
I'm finna body a nigga like nas
You ain't no killer my nigga u flodge
Nigga beef with us but what is the cause
And if u want smoke we shoot at your job
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Yeah I'm on a mission to go get some guap
I'm on a mission to go get some top
Yeah I'm on a mission to go meet the plug
I'm on a mission to go sell some drugs
I'm on a mission aye aye

Yeah I'm on mission to go get some paper
Got a new choppa it came with a laser
Brand new bitch steady giving me mouth
Had me a bitch but f*ck how turn it out
My tape on the way nigga know the streets hot
Yeah I'm on a mission gotta stir up the pot
Don't want relations these hoes ain't shit
Weed be smelly it smell like some pits
Straight from jungle where them niggas kill you
And bitch I'm ape like my name was ceaser
Used to stay on the bloc with that AR 15
Took off like a rocket I feel like the dream
Double cup of that act I'm back on that lean
Never got off them percs I'm still on them beans
Slide on your block with kaz and black
We got us commas stay counting up racks
U niggas want smoke then you can get popped
Lil bro got a glitzy he'll aim at your top
I call u James harden cuz u been a flop
Elbows cooking bitch call me the rock
All this damn ice I feel like I'm frozen
I'm a real shooter bitch call me Keith bogans
F*ck on your bitch and I'll pull out her tracks
Bitch I'm a murderer I kill every track
I'm with gang
You know what we bang
Them choppas gone sang
And kick like lou kang
I hit up the bank
And pour up some drank
U niggas to lame
U know u can't hang
I pop me a bar
Then hop in the car
I been a damn star
U know who we are
Talking that shit won't get your ass far
They glocs gon open u up like a jar

Yeah I'm on a mission to go f*ck your hoe
Bent her ass over she was touching her toes
Got me a tiny she only take tip
All this designer I got me some drip
Yeah I'm on a mission to go meet the plug
Don't f*ck these f*ck with your hoe we can't even hug
I'm back on my shit so I keep me a 40
They see I got money now they wanna f*ck I'm so sick of a bitch ass nigga
I'm so sick of a hoe ass nigga
Nigga wanna play with the gang
Bow hit him with the big ass glizzy
I'm upset like the 6 god drizzy
Yeah you know I'm bout my hustle like nipsey
I got a big ass drum in the 40
Make your fall in love in like Courtney
I bet you didn't know that I hang with mob
I'm like Shaq when I block your hoe calls
LBJ mane look at how I ball
I used serve percs in the motherf*cking hall
Just Might slide on a Bitch ass nigga
Got your Bitch out here singing like trigga
I make it rain u make it drizzle
And I'm going hard in this bitch George kittle
U niggas to little I shoot at your liver
F*cking your bitch she wet like rivers
A nigga to hot bitch look at me sizzle
SOE we the motherf*cking squad
I'm finna body a nigga like nas
You ain't no killer my nigga u flodge
Nigga beef with us but what is the cause
And if u want smoke we shoot at your job
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Writer: Jeremiah Mackey
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: SOE J-Money
Length: 4:02
Written by: Jeremiah Mackey

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