two man mission Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm just like the ku klux clan I'm gon kick them out just like the trash
I pull out the boof, gotta roll it up
Boof? Gotta bool out the bag
Gotta whole lotta boof I be chilling
I'm booling I'm fresh out the bag
There's too many bitches
There's too many snakes all up under the grass
I was just made to walk
I got niggas to pull up and cut up u the lawn
I'm just at the spot and these broke niggas plotting; they just got a loan
I don't like to brag 'cause I got all the swag and I got it alone
You can tell that they devious - they just 'bout deceit
You can tell by the tone
I swear I'm a medium just spoke to; talked to the dead
I was talking to, I swear I believe he's losing his head
Just watch how they speak
Just watch how they sleep
They're losing their bread
Now they're in their knees surrounded by fleas
They forgot what they said
I was losing my faith, losing my face and I wasn't there
I put all my faith in all of my friends and no one was there
Cut out the faith and got to the bands
Now everyone cares
Now niggas been hittting me up for some help
I can't shed a tear
I was always there
Now I'm just walking inside of the club and I smell like cologne
My old friends ask where I've been
I don't got a phone
This was a two man mission
I found myself walking alone
This was two man mission
I found myself holding the phone
Just like the moon-man business, I found myself standing alone
This was a two man mission
I'm asking myself where's he go
I'm just like the ku klux clan I'm gon kick them out just like the trash
I pull out the boof, gotta roll it up
Boof? Gotta bool out the bag
Gotta whole lotta boof I be chilling
I'm booling I'm fresh out the bag
There's too many bitches
There's too many snakes all up under the grass
I was just made to walk
I got niggas to pull up and cut up u the lawn
I'm just at the spot and these broke niggas plotting; they just got a loan
I don't like to brag 'cause I got all the swag and I got it alone
You can tell that they devious - they just 'bout deceit
You can tell by the tone
I swear I'm a medium just spoke to; talked to the dead
I was talking to, I swear I believe he's losing his head
Just watch how they speak
Just watch how they sleep
They're losing their bread
Now they're in their knees surrounded by fleas
They forgot what they said