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wei$man – mi$ion lyrics

[intro]
say where yo tears go, say where yo fears go
say where them years go, when we was young we was jits look how the time go
im still that negro bossed up on my own flexing hard like a hero
say we still here tho

[verse 1: wei$man]
on this road i walk alone this world turn you cold
every dog has it days so i’m picking my bones
call my brudda for the plays it’s time to get it and go
can’t just sit up on my ass, that leave yo ass in a hole
stick to the code dont fold, and break bread with yo folks
momma see im paying bills she say you think that you grown
walk with a pole in my head these boys want me gone
n#gga yo ass a b#tch bro how you k!lling yo folks
kids holding rose and drop it on the grave of these folks
i done shed so many tears my heart can’t sank anymore
people telling me i changed i just say that i growed
i can’t rock with you for long cus you just not what i’m on
wanna reach the people truly you want clout from a song
in the end that sh#t gone fade boy what the h#ll is you on
granny passing really taught me the power of hope
cook on the stove break bread until its crumbs on the floor

[hook]
cake up, on a mission when i wake up
hopped up out the womb on go with a tank gun
baby imma soldier roger that, i ain’t playing
copy that you better not cus thats where it get dangerous
marching down pleasant hill loaded with my boots (loaded with my)
i was born to hustle so don’t worry bout a troop (worry bout a)
get it off the muscle flexed up in my boots (flexing in my)
i’m a ride or die but boo i wonder is you too?

(duece! deuce!)
(ole boy!)

ole boy they’ll shoot you
playing with them scissors in the cutlass get you cut too (where he at?)
better watch yo head, staying low you gone watch who? (where he at?)
lil bro look up to me can’t fail, said i got you
dropped out of school, but i read books like i’m still in school
knowledge is power wisdom is riches don’t you go be fooled
rose is growing outta concrete man who woulda knew
asking that you pray for me i’m worried bout me too

[verse 2]
last time i walked in pressure building up in my head (my head)
in macon georgia that ugly corner whole neighborhood look stressed (stressed)
my toes ashy my nose running i’m barely even dressed
as a jit heard shots crackhead teresa couldn’t catch
asked him for the press, opened up the kit, it smelled dead
rasta hate the feds, collect the dues, tucked it under bed
wasn’t supposed to see n#ggas fiend for this here kinda bread
for them groceries n#ggas k!ll k!ll bout that bread
crying on the floor, that n#gga knocked ma on the floor (bih!)
you beating on that woman and still let yo kids know
that money sh#t corrupted family structure dying slow
shed a tear, learned i can’t, muscle up and learn to grow
see my dreams be out the roof while i’m sleeping on the floor
riding in a caddy voiding second#hand smoke
13 years ago i look back and i can karaoke
free lil man his bros, rest in peace to shordy on the low

will she wake up, no police is gonna save us
dirty water dirty water, how you bathe and smell stank bruh
why yall on my nuts just kiss the tip get the rake cuz
snakes all in the grass i can still hear n#ggas hiss
still hear n#ggas p#ssed, i finessed and didn’t burn the bridge
why the h#ll you p#ssed i finessed and let yo snake ass live
numbers don’t lie but i see them fake numbers you give
i just gotta live knowing that this sh#t is what it is

(duece! deuce!)
(ole boy!)

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