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[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
On a mission and I'm fishing for my ****
Fuck around found pilot talk three
[Verse 2]
Million cash in the safe, help me sleep safe
Handcuff my favorite bitch to the briefcase
Baby text me, let me know you made it in safe
Condo, capital city in each state
Enough for all of us here to have a slice of cake
Make sure everybody ate, the whole family straight
Try to keep a tidy place and have it free of snakes
Cause you know they slither in here some kinda way
Some disguised as friends, masks on they face
Fake smiles, devilish grins, looks of hate
Steer clear of them cause them cause **** they'll take ya
For a long ride, they find ya tied up off the interstate
Stakes high, but I'm higher
Keys open doors to my lowrider
Somewhere inside I'm sure I got a lighter
Take flight after we find it
Race car driver slash airplane pilot
Dress better than your stylist ****, I'm not even tryin
You wastin' time lookin' at shit you ain't even buyin'
I'm on the lot and you barely online browsing
You tryna tell me what to do with my shit
Organized crime in my mind
Game applied
Dream realized, things visualized
Materialized, words to my rhymes
I'm swervin' in my '65
13 inch gold spokes, white wall tires
Young'n you round grown folks
Keep some open eyes and ear
You might learn something up here
No fear, just blood sweat and gears
Shifting the number one position
Top tier for the right amount of dollars
My **** I'll appear
The whole crowd high for the dope of the ears
Catalogue that's enough dope for the years
I'm on for hella seasons like cheers **** yeah
[Verse 3]
Million cash in the safe, help me sleep safe
Handcuff my favorite bitch to the briefcase
Baby text me, let me know you made it in safe
Condo, capital city of each state
Enough for all of us here to have a slice of cake
Make sure everybody ate, the whole family straight
Try to keep a tidy place and have it free of snakes
Cause you know they slither in here some kinda way
[Verse 4]
On a mission and I'm fishing for my ****
Fuck around found pilot talk
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 5]
Seen **** blow up and blow it, you know it
[Verse 6]
One of the last stones poets
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