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tory lanez – the mission lyrics

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[verse 1]
can someone tell that b-tch, take her shoes off at the door?
when she walk all on my marble floor, i stunt like i’m supposed to
black dreads hangin’ off my n-gg-s, shouts to noah
walk inside my crib, see dough so thick she can’t even fold
tell me why your b-tch keep patrollin’ like she 5-0
say that she my b-tch, but that b-tch ain’t even side hoe
she gon’ keep on workin’ it for fargo ’til them thighs broke
i can’t throw no benjies if i ever see my side broad
talk about your money, that’s that sh-t that i don’t gotta
we talk about your b-tch, but tell the truth, man i forgot her
or smokin’ on some potent sh-t, that’s loud as the whole choir
if i don’t say shut up no more, i just say lil hoe quiet
they know why, sh-t ’cause
i been with the k!llers talkin’ dealers smoke ’em
n-gg-s speakin’ to you, but ain’t really talkin’
sittin’ in the trap, eatin’ cup of noodles
higher than a n-gg-, andy milonakis
n-gg-s used to get about an 8-ball
now he tryna get about a boat load
condo sittin’ out soho, smokin’ on high grade
sippin’ on slow mo’, n-gg- what’s up?

[hook]
you knew, i always said i’d be the one
said i’d be the one
spendin’ all my 24 to get it
yeah, that’s the mission
yeah, that’s the mission
yeah, that’s the mission

[verse 2]
sh-t, don’t forget to tell yo b-tch, take your shoes off at the door
when she walk on top this persian rug, i stunt like i’m supposed to
backwood swingin’, smokin’, hangin’ out the door
black draws showin’, y’all glowin’ from my gold
ghetto boujee n-gg-, order steak but eat the ramen noodles
don’t love your b-tch, just f–k your b-tch when i got time to do it
i say she lyin’ if she say she wasn’t tryna do it
fargo ain’t no rookie, mane, that boy a p-ssy connoisseur
i know she won’t f–k a famous n-gg- and be lit
just like i’m playin’ tackers, i can’t f–k unless she hit
it’s your n-gg-, heard argie fargo, b-tch, you used to braid my hair
now you here up in my condo tryna f–kin’ be legit
is she trill? sh-t?
i be in the city where my n-gg-s loco
by the yorkdale while the b-tches open
b-tch n-gg- wavin’ like i’m in the ocean
pray that we never got to let the semi open
made it to the he said, she said sh-t
unless he said she said, that she taken
ride around the city for a one time
shawty f–kin’ with me but i only f–k one time, fargo

[hook]
you knew, i always said i’d be the one
said i’d be the one
spendin’ all my 24 to get it
yeah, that’s the mission
yeah, that’s the mission
yeah, that’s the mission



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