Tom Cruise ft. Vin¢Vega Lyrics

Ryuk

Aye

Aye, Beto aint finna play with em

On the road busting mission I aint Tom Cruise

Yeah, yeah

On the road busting mission I aint Tom Cruise

I'm this bitch i'm on one but i popped two

All my niggas masked up aint no costumes

Niggas in the same clothes daily like some cartoons

On my grind every day like some clock work

I just went fucked my bitch like i'm on perc

Cold nights so i went and bought a moncler

Up in smoke i light em up like a bon fire

I'm in the mall swiping cards like i aint come to duel

I learned how to make a million they aint teaching you this shit in school

I be smoking on the opps i don't hit the jewel

Bloody Mary on my feet like i spilt the drink

You aint tipping out the waiter you niggas mr pink

I'm on the screen punching card I think i'm Mr T

Its coffee cups i'm sipping on but im mixing pink

She think i want her but i don't i'm sending mixed signals

Read the room do the math bitch it's this simple

Finna fuck her face then kick her out like a its dismissal

I was in the trenches with the pole like it's a world war

I be out in different countries bitch this aint no world tour

How this nigga catching bullets he ain't no odel

Shouldn't be up in the field shit don't go well

We gone leave on the road like some road kill

I just sold my last batch i need mo pills

How this nigga catching bullets he ain't no odel

Shouldn't be up in the field shit don't go well

We gone leave on the road like some road kill

I just sold my last batch i need more pills

On the road busting mission I aint Tom Cruise

I'm this bitch i'm on one but i popped two

All my niggas masked up aint no costumes

Niggas in the same clothes daily like some cartoons

On my grind every day like some clock work

I just went fucked my bitch like i'm on perc

Cold nights so i went and bought a moncler

Up in smoke i light em up like a bon fire

I'm in the mall swiping cards like i aint come to duel

I learned how to make a million they aint teaching you this shit in school

I be smoking on the opps i don't hit the jewel

Bloody Mary on my feet like i spilt the drink

You aint tipping out the waiter you niggas mr pink

I'm on the screen punching card I think i'm Mr T

Its coffee cups i'm sipping on but im mixing pink

She think i want her but i don't i'm sending mixed signals

Read the room do the math bitch it's this simple

Finna fuck her face then kick her out like a its dismissal

I was in the trenches with the pole like it's a world war

I be out in different countries bitch this aint no world tour

How this nigga catching bullets he ain't no odel

Shouldn't be up in the field shit don't go well

We gone leave on the road like some road kill

I just sold my last batch i need mo pills

How this nigga catching bullets he ain't no odel

Shouldn't be up in the field shit don't go well

We gone leave on the road like some road kill

I just sold my last batch i need more pills