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phone-eg – let’s run a mission lyrics

[intro: phone-eg and big squidward]
— yo, phone-e, word on the block, a man named rupert still talking, dawg!
— yo, who the f-ck is rupert, dawg?
— yo, rupert’s coming for your head, g!
(chatter)
— yo, yo, biggz! slimmaz! squid! grab the tings, let’s run a mission!

[hook: phone-eg]
yo, fam, you got beef?
let’s run a mission
you see a tv you wanna tief?
let’s run a mission
i’ve been itchin’, ditch the b-tches
grab the knives out from the kitchen
put the key in the ignition
we’re about to run a mission
yo, fam, you got beef?
let’s run a mission
you see a tv you wanna tief?
let’s run a mission
i’ve been itchin’, ditch the b-tches
grab the knives out from the kitchen
put the key in the ignition
we’re about to run a mission

[verse 1: phone-eg and big squidward]
yo, biggz, grab the keys
we’re about to run a mission
where’s my n-gga squid?
i’m about to f-ckin’ ditch him
yo, phone-e, chill out
let me finish washing dishes
just give me twenty minutes, man
my dukes been trippin’
f-ck, squidward!
just bring all the guns
all twenty-one of them
we’re gonna have some fun
twenty minutes gone and i’m going full throttle
phone-e got the mean mug, heading to mcdonald’s
i asked ’em for a super simple ten-piece nuggets
i only got nine, so i’m lowering my bucket hat
fat gats out the back of the hatchback
no slack, jack, black mac, smash the latch at the back
approach a man named zack (batty man)
he’s calling me a liar
now he can’t speak like kanye’s “through the wire”
now i’m shootin’ and they duckin’
getting heated, i say, “f-ck it”
grab some fries and grab some nuggets
police comin’, so i’m cuttin’

[verse 2: ricky rain]
i’m pac in ’92 with the juice
and coach put me in the game, i start shooting
hittin’ every shot, you slip and trip, i barely drive
on this paper chase so i can go and get me in the drop
had to get me in the spot because my moms is getting high
had me scheming for that money, man
i had to get a glock
i was never ’bout the crime, though
i was trying to get the guap
come and check me at the top
i’m waitin’ for you in the yacht
hatin’ on you when you hot is what these n-ggas on
not with the b-tchin’, just the b-tches that it brings along
i’m on the court, n-gga
i put in work, feel like i’m curry on the floor, n-gga
’cause when i get it, you know that i’m finna score, n-gga
f-ck all that talking that you doing, got me bored, n-gga
i’m from the north, you couldn’t find n0body more realer
man, i’m talkin’ more skrilla
know i’m talkin’ forbes, n-gga
if i need that dough, i’m robbing your n-ggas

[outro: phone-eg]
we’re about to run a mission (run a mission)
we’re about to run a mission (run a mission)

- phone eg lyrics

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