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know the deal - mission infect lyrics

[intro: grewsum]
yeah, a lot of you f*ggots been bumping your gums as of late. ha, it’s obvious you don’t even understand the game. haha

[chorus: grewsum]
they’re mad ’cause my weekends are all*out f*ckfests
they staying on the bottom while they hate on my success
but i don’t like these f*ggots, so i could give a f*ck less
they hoes for real, somebody needs to tell ’em
you know the deal, it’s all about a dollar bill
you know the deal, it’s all about a dollar bill
you know the deal, it’s all about a dollar bill
you know for real’s the only way that i could chill
[verse 1: lo key]
hey yo, hey yo
these haters wanna perpetrate and act like they ain’t jealous of us
bringing hot sh*t to they domes like it was h*ll above us
no, you can’t get none, it’s mine yo, i made that sh*t
so get your own buzz going like a shape up kit
everywhere i go they saying “lo key a assh0l*”
until i get ’em in sight, then i’ma smash more
mad props to conflikt, he’s mad sick
you should peep ’em him out after this song on track six (haha)
yeah, you think you sick? doctor grewsum got the medicine
and you couldn’t spit dope if you was chewing heroin
i’m better than you thought i was when i was spitting stupid sh*t
but now it’s time to lose it and school it up on the music tip
i’m truer with my sh*t than you could ever hope to be
i’m openly about to shut you out the f*cking industry
’cause i’m iller than these wannabe tony montana motherf*ckers
talking ’bout some knuckle game but when we see ’em, wanna duck us

[chorus: grewsum]
they’re mad ’cause my weekends are all*out f*ckfests
they staying on the bottom while they hate on my success
but i don’t like these f*ggots, so i could give a f*ck less
they hoes for real, somebody needs to tell ’em
you know the deal, it’s all about a dollar bill
you know the deal, it’s all about a dollar bill
you know the deal, it’s all about a dollar bill
you know for real’s the only way that i could chill
[verse 2: grewsum]
yo, ugh, yo
these hoes are gonna get it once 2.0 drops
underground classic out the jump, i’m so hot
i hate being broke on some ‘let’s get g sh*t’
nationally known as the best kept secret
it’s all about a dollar bill
so i’ma pop a rottwieler pill and bite ’til my spot at the top is sealed
cudi taught me how to drop it with a proper feel
so i’ma drop it ill until the day i’m shot and k!lled
i ain’t get this far off of luck, it’s on purpose
respect comes easy if you f*cking deserve it
the game loves me like they thinking of lucy
you ain’t hard, you just amped when you drinking a brewski
you say you gon’ make it, but homie i doubt you
the game needs me but it’s better without you
you know who you are, i will beat the f*ck out you
and leave your face red like lo key in house 2

- mission infect lyrics

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