Man on a Mission

Woo, Ha-Ha Yeah No hook No hook Yeah I feel like a man on a mission I don't like to talk I just listen D.C., I've been running around so long Yeah, this been my hunting ground so long I don't know what I poured in my cup But I love to drink But I know that I'm rolling gelato in my blunt 'Cause smoking it help me think Yeah, I like to count commas Commas bring the drama Drama bring the women And the women bring they momma Yeah, lock it up Slap it like a hockey puck Up and down Side to side Opposite directions I'm making some connections I cannot be stopped I'm getting guap I'm making money from investments Learning brand new lessons Never fucking stressing Pouring up some dirty with my baby At the Westin Ha, Yeah, don't stop Gabey Baby going straight to the top It's No More Games They waited so patiently Asking me when its gon' drop Been working alot Late nights in the studio Making sure everything sound right, yeah It sound right, ha Woo, ha Now I'm steady saying F*ck all of my enemies I'm pouring up some Hennessy I know you gon' remember me One hunna like a centipede Cooking up the recipe Whipping my wrist when I'm making a beat Hop on the block with New J's on my feet Uh, yeah, Waygu Don't eat no regular beef I'll send you to sleep If you steady talking You don't want to end up deceased Cup full of drink got me slippin' I don't like to talk I just listen D.C. come and f*ck with the vision I feel like a man on a mission