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ahzzy - missionary lyrics

(ahzzy verse 1)

moved out my momma’s house at nineteen i got to get it
was tied to the mic like robin given’s
had to see my vision
so i made a decision
told her give me a minute
moved out then handled business
its hard determine
i’m learning
i’m outdoing myself like herman
i can’t see a my vision burning
yea they p-ssed off
yea they p-ssed off
cause i lifted off
without sh-t talk
and i kris cross
this whole f-cking thing
won’t be like the 76ers have no answer with no ring
im nothing like these n-ggas
from bottom i was fling-ed
its longislands siah and motherf-cker king
i retire at the top
its neva gon stop
whoever want spot
be ready for the glock
im going off like fire alarms in a smokeing building
and i could give a f-ck how these little n-ggas feeling

(hook ahzzy)

ah need to be on top of the world
on top of the world
ah ah ah i need to be on top of world
repeat

( ahzzy verse 2)

and they like yea where you from
i’m like n-gga the slums
i give a f-ck about a hater n-gga
a’int n0body seeing me unless they date a n-gga
i swear they takeing shots ronald regan n-gga
and i swear ill wax that -ss if your flaming n-gga
look they love it but they it hate instead
cause im making dumb hoes use they head
i’m on stage yea collecting my bread
they showing me rage cause they following dead
my object is cread
numeral uno
stay in circle mindset of a sumo
they makeing them promises they never come throught tho
me i’m steady flaming never changeing my mood tho
told my n-gga’s we gon live it
my team winning obama owe us a visit n-ggga wadddup

(hook ahzzy)

(ahzzy verse 3)

being real a’int n0body real as me
thats why i’m like a nun i dont care if no one feeling me
you need wordplay just to appeal to me
every versuse is a movie look this the trilogy
ironically sam fired me
around the time i got hot
got caught with some pot
with intent to sale
got up after i fail
got up after that cell
now i’m causeing y’all h-ll
look i’m saying f-ck rap money
n-ggas in my hood dyeing over dap money
look my mind clear
in my moncler
i’m trying get my fam good get them out of here
i’m talking bout the rock n-ggas blasting don’t care
i swear dyeing soft is these n-ggas only fear
look they just crabs in a bucket
saying they hate it
but really they love it
im the one that they covet

(hook ahzzy)

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