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on a mission - ksn kool-aidd lyrics

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[intro]
(5x)
trust no one

[verse]
ain’t hard to see

these n-gg-s they fake they watching me

these n-gg-s act like they hard to bleed

watch out tough n-gg- these hard streets

i’m on a mission

i’m tryin to get it

ain’t no more sitting around looking and wishing

you better go fishing

count up all them digits

member bagging brownies up in the kitchen

borrow something you get up in yo feelings

better watch out your b-tch might just go missing

behind my back i know these n-gg-s be dissing

yea all this ice man i know i be dripping

so much sauce man i had to go dipping

so much pain might just drink penicillin

ain’t nothing change lil n-gg- i’m on a mission

want all the money n-gg- this tunnel vision

turn this sh-t up a notch

these n-gg-s cap a lot

i had to turn to a key wit a glock

i saw cuzo he was selling them rocks

member days he was ducking the cops

he say stay in school not the block

pistol packing n-gg- you might get dropped

chasing m’s it ain’t never gon stop

cashing all these checks it multiplies

pull up on his block straight down the ride

who gone see some f-cking shots fired

that lil b-tch you got was never mine

f-ck all that talking

if you want war put him right in the coffin

your b-tch she been spitting and gagging and coughing

i run up the score on you n-gg-s i’m balling

got a problem p-ssy n-gg- then solve it

smoking this dope b-tch i swear i be off it

if i said i love you b-tch i was just stalling

keep getting money and keep evolving

b-tch i’m all in

[verse 2]
i f-cked that hoe got her legs in the air

counting this cash while i’m sippin belair

i’m super heartless b-tch i never cared

slimy as ever got snakes in the air

vvs’s in my ear solitaire

fazo’s on me b-tch i bought like 2 pair

styling on n-gg-s like i am ric flair

sharing is caring so i’ll never share

i get the check and go right to deposit

i told that b-tch i shoot off like a rocket

dripping too hard b-tch i look like a faucet

you see these banz in all 4 pockets

plugged in like a motherf-ckin’ socket

designer everywhere just open my closet

these n-gg-s fake ain’t none of em’ solid

heart broke now it’s too late to lock it

yea i won’t stop now

getting right to the check get the guop now

talk sh-t get hit wit the mop now

young n-gg- going straight to the top now

i wanna ap yea bust down

can’t wait to be king yea the big crown

watch out f-ck n-gg- this drip and drown

drip this

drip that

don’t talk if it ain’t big facts

my 30 having kickbacks

designer be mixed match

yea that’s a big mac

these n-gg-s can’t fix that

i’m flexing on my ex sorry hoe we can’t get back

security at the door tell them n-gg-s to get back

if you get a little close you gon here this b-tch click clack

rolling up them woods sour pack we been lit that

i’m moving up on you f-ck n-gg-s might as well make a diss track

- ksn kool aidd lyrics

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