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john & ozzy – ozzy – man on a mission lyrics

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[intro]

im just a man on a mission, im just a man on a what

im just a man on a mission, im bout to run up them digits
im ballin’ i feel like im pippen, im so determined to get it
yeah im good i dont need a b-tch, yeah my ice bright it might freeze your wrist, and i spend that money rock the fleest sh-t and i shine bright so you can see the kid like

[hook]

im just a man on a mission (im just a man on a mission like) im bout to run up them digits (run it up run it up run it up) im balling i feel like im pippen (im balling i feel like im who) im so determined to get it, im cooking heat in the kitchen

[verse 1]

neighbors mad they smell the reefer blowing, dont come out here get your sneakers stolen and i tear the mic up till the beat is broken yeah i whip the beemer like the beemer stolen
nah i dont want fame im just looking for money your boyfriend is lame yeah he broke and he bummy, my shooters got range so dont try to run from me i water my chain that sh-t bright like its sunny

[verse 2]

long island new york where you find me, all of my brothers they got me, you is a joke man you don’t want no smoke so dont try me i put that on mommy
i make one call they like copy, your mad cus’ your b-tch wanna top me
now i head to the top and focused on guap so theres no one who really can stop me

[verse 3]

im only a youngin’ im k!lling this sh-t yeah i murder the beat like im kruger
told that b-tch if she ain’t sucking the team she get booted ill call her a uber (skr skr)
you snitch you belong in the sewer (rat)
that b-tch ride my d-ck like a scooter
talking that sh-t you can talk and get hit so stop acting like you is a shooter

[verse 4]

ion’ need a b-tch im straight, yeah a n-gga stuck when i roll one to the face
only wanna f-ck ion’ really wanna date only keeping it a buck man thats all i gotta say
but they sad cus i chased a bag, think that the hate gon make me sad yall make me laugh b-tch im on the race to cash i race the dash never gonna make it last like yuh

[verse 5]

these n-ggas is trippen these n-ggas is snitching thats why i be keeping my distance
my guys in the trap they bag it and flip it whatever you need we can ship it
roll a wood and i don’t roll no skimp yeah i keep it fat like peter griffen
they hating on me cus’ they see me up im just a youngin’ on a f-cking mission like yuh

[hook]



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