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screamin like your head short a few vials No more slabs and dollar cabs Strictly Lexus Coupes with my troops feel the Alpine blast Extra dark
in peace E Money Bags, no more cabs, got caught with the ratchet in the stash Lawyer want cash, my ba'y bro blast burners at cats who got jail They
on ya gut [Noreaga] Get bucked! Get bucked! [Mendosa] Iraq element don't give a fuck Chorus [Troy Outlaw] We on a mission, not a small-time thing
on a mission, not a small time thing I'm addicted to the cash like the crack Head is a fiend to the crack But I ain't into doin' no drugs I'm just pushing hit's
final plan's to buy up all The world as private land i'm here to lead They gon' hail me like a taxi cab I'll make them bleed if they're Stepping into
Willie was my cab I was hated in the hood Yo by all the mothers I used to, deliver food Yo my six brothers Robbing Chinese food man, me and my crew
the ones you love, they might wanna see you rot I'm on a mission, collectin' that bag, wanna face me, come and try Stay there doubtin' me, but I'm a soulja,
I'm rolling in my 6 tray down M-L-K and uh [Chorus (2x)] I'm still on a mission hittin' switches, fuckin' bitches, collecting ritches I'm still
Nunchucks slinging bars Keeping quiet bout this thing of ours Faster blade Black belt Fire Style Yall melt 10th dan with a hundred stances Thousand missions
For twice what you pay, homeboy, you could get it back We could call a private plane like a taxi cab Crib with extended driveway and a heli-pad, bitch
it to the game before it's halftime Ten stacks for the seats or you can have mine Never seated by a snitch, they give me bad vibes Pop a bottle
so he could Install satellite Rascal Flattin'all night King cab, bass tubes Stop light, boom-boom Five days, all week Two jobs so he can
light it's automatic, BURN RUBBER See my folkers in the traffic, WHASSUP ERB Follow that cab it got dope in it, uhh My potnah $hort got hoes in it
Daphne & Celeste - U.G.L.Y. OK! I'm a cheerleader now! [Chorus] U.G.L.Y. You ain't got no alibi you ugly Eh! Hey! You ugly [X4] I saw you walking
Ohhh... ahh yeah Ohhh... ahh yeah By my side by my by my side I want you by my side Girl you must be tired the way you running through my mind I
the info Wii can work it out, no Nintendo I just hit Alt, Tab Switchin' in between two convos I should just call cabs And bring 'em both here
I'm by myself, boy, I jump out, bet I miss him All glocks when we in this car, swing it 4 deep like we on a mission Ain't no nightquil, no wockhardt,
them i'm not stressing no mo I'm on a mission for my Millions I'm ona grind that's fasho I don't expect for y'all to Feel me man i been let that go Only
nothin we been hustlin counting pesos we Buzzin Runnin plays by the dozens pockets filthy disgusting Stunna not yo top ten then it's end of discussion
briefcase And we're taking cutbacks somebody gotta get dropped Capital investments by sequence automatic mechanical problem secure Space investor,
But keep the heat by it, so when why'all creep keep quiet [Chorus] You can stand the fuck up if you fire your gun nigga But sit the fuck down you
at your medulla oblongata Blaow blaow, a young thug with a slim figure Romantic type like the movie Casablanca Herb seller, once but busted by an undercover
caught a chill When the lights of a big semi topped the hill Lord, I sure was glad to hear them air brakes come on And I climbed in that cab, where I
Flippin 10's like a master Making cash yeah I'm not the plug but I got extra Flipping 10's yeah You're a rat, you're a Hamster You're a pet yeah You
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