MISSION

Yeah woah This is amazing Popped the ceiling Though I was playin I couldn't fake this Feel like I made it And I knew When I'm rolling with the crew I can't lose Back when Kay still had the bracelet on his shoe Don't you step up now I might call the troops Back in A-Town I was driving Mission Road Traffic moving slow so I'm thinking bout the gold Horns in their hands and they throw it at my throat Put it on my head cause I wanna be the GOAT I don't gloat Only time I yell is at my shows Only time I flex is at Palazzo But I still gotta stunt where I go Yea you notice me Work too hard so you know it's me 10 on our back so it's no retreat When we walk in want the crowd to be Yeah woah This is amazing Popped the ceiling Though I was playin I couldn't fake this Feel like I made it And I knew When I'm rolling with the crew I can't lose Back when Kay still had the bracelet on his shoe Don't you step up now I might call the troops Remember AND1 on my shorts NBA dreams on my mind yeah of course Hoopin in the rain back up in South Courts Played the forward so I kept it movin forward And I knew What it do Hit my crew Skrrrt Call my troops You always got to see it through They hating on my credo Let go of my ego See the numbers see the profits I put it on my keynote Damn I swear that they don't understand, blood on my hands and the blood is from a foreign land Swear to God I went so HAM, thought of being broke so I had to take command Change of plans, hopped out of the trenches Kept the sand, sprinkle in my verses Capitan, follow my ambitions We on 10, cruisin down on Mission