Epic Da Rapper, DJ, Mini Scarface - Back on a Mission Lyrics

Im the kid they don’t want no smoke with
On parole so ya bitch gotta roll this
Smoke straight gas
Gotta crown my head got you niggas like oh shit
Came home on some new shit
But I aint gonna lie yeah I be on my old shit
But I gotta stay focused
Cuz motherfuckers out here really be on some hoe shit
Came home on a mission
If shit don’t work then I’m back in the kitchen
No flick of the wrist shit
But the work that I got got the fiends really trippin
Im out here living
But the hoes keep calling they won’t stop bitching
Who is you kidding? I’m the man in this bitch
So fuck all ya decisions
Back at it again. They was talking that shit now they
Wanna be friends
So how does it end? You gon pay me or you gon get
Shot in the head
And that is ya bitch? To me she a 6 to you she a 10
She wanted to vent. I called her over I wanted some head
Dont get in these streets. These shots would fire
We ready for beef. These shit is my bars
Im the kid and really just murder these beats
Don’t step in the field. You out here barefoot
Aint gon no cleets. So what does that mean?
I want me a rover you want you a jeep.
Talk too nice. I told you once I’m not telling you twice
You think its a game. This shit is for real don’t play
With your life
Off the drugs. Im a different man when I’m sipping that
Sprite
I feel like Tyrone
After you married Im fucking ya wife
Cant remember what I sipped last night
Ya girl look so I hit that twice
She like rappers, Im like that’s nice
She aint wanna leave when she saw that pipe
Damn hold up no, you gotta man you gotta go
I aint with the bullshit ya man get a full clip
I aint cop a 9 just to show Woah
Wanna show me love now
But you only show me love cuz I’m on now
All you do is talk on the gram
You and ya man
You don’t want war now
I be on Kennedy with the 4 pound
And the strap in the truck bring the car down
It just be me and my bros bagging ya hoes
Got you with ya guard down
Yeah I said HOB we was born and raised
Since a baby I was on a paper chase
We was catching licks we was shooting Kays
We was swiping cards that was every day
I was on a mission just to get the bread
Gotta feed the fam gotta get ahead
If you interfere then the nigga dead
Ima shoot the clip till all I see is red
Oh you mad cuz your girl wanna chill?
Well when you see me tell me how you feel
I be swiping give a fuck bout a bill
You be lying that’s why you aint real
When I see ya bro its La Familia
Everybody only really know us to drill
Glock like a canon DSLR
When I see you bro you better stay still
I can’t have all that fake around me
You washed up like Ronda Rhousey
Ya crew soft like a box of bounty how you ring bells
When you in the county
I know you mad cuz I made it
Ya wifey said that I’m her favorite
Cuz I got everything you dreamed up
I can tell you little niggas hate it
Drinking henny out the flask nigga
Hit ya block you get trashed nigga
Hit ya block with that mask nigga
Shoot first don’t ask nigga
Bricks bundles move fast nigga
In the game you won’t last nigga
Fuck a check I want cash nigga
Bitch on my dick like my stash nigga
Had it whip it no class nigga
Cops come I’m like taz nigga
Only time I like my weed brown
When I’m puffing on that hash nigga
Sell these white bitches cocaine
Nigga fell in love with that coke game
Got the pot heads smoking blunts
When I hit the club
Know I make it rain
Yeah nigga only 22 don’t know you
If you Anit a fiend
Sipping sprite till a nigga lean can’t play the field
You aint on the team
Smoking mean might turn green
Aint got a girl but I got a queen
See them red bottoms? Paid a couple bands
Sex scary way I make her scream
Pussy wet make my toes curl
Molly down so my jaw rocking
Fucked a bitch until she had enough
And when she had enough I took her pearl shopping
Can’t stick to one so I’m girl hopping
Pop a stick when that girl mopping
Pop a perc like its half time I’m a young thug
With no girl problems
Quiet niggas think a nigga soft
Nowadays gotta keep it humble
Shooting at ya bricks like a game of ball
And I got the drop like a nigga fumbled
Facebook you can get poked
I can see a bitch nigga thru the scope
Catch a lick that shit a joke
Catch a pussy lacking ima leave him broke
Nowadays hard to find a strap
And when you find a strap know them niggas taxing
Young nigga gotta hold his own
I don’t eat pussy cuz a nigga Fasting
That’s the nigga with the blonde dreads
That’s the nigga leave niggas hanging
That’s the nigga shooting up ya block with a
Bunch of niggas all gang banging no cap nigga

Im the kid they don’t want no smoke with
On parole so ya bitch gotta roll this
Smoke straight gas
Gotta crown my head got you niggas like oh shit
Came home on some new shit
But I aint gonna lie yeah I be on my old shit
But I gotta stay focused
Cuz motherfuckers out here really be on some hoe shit
Came home on a mission
If shit don’t work then I’m back in the kitchen
No flick of the wrist shit
But the work that I got got the fiends really trippin
Im out here living
But the hoes keep calling they won’t stop bitching
Who is you kidding? I’m the man in this bitch
So fuck all ya decisions
Back at it again. They was talking that shit now they
Wanna be friends
So how does it end? You gon pay me or you gon get
Shot in the head
And that is ya bitch? To me she a 6 to you she a 10
She wanted to vent. I called her over I wanted some head
Dont get in these streets. These shots would fire
We ready for beef. These shit is my bars
Im the kid and really just murder these beats
Don’t step in the field. You out here barefoot
Aint gon no cleets. So what does that mean?
I want me a rover you want you a jeep.
Talk too nice. I told you once I’m not telling you twice
You think its a game. This shit is for real don’t play
With your life
Off the drugs. Im a different man when I’m sipping that
Sprite
I feel like Tyrone
After you married Im fucking ya wife
Cant remember what I sipped last night
Ya girl look so I hit that twice
She like rappers, Im like that’s nice
She aint wanna leave when she saw that pipe
Damn hold up no, you gotta man you gotta go
I aint with the bullshit ya man get a full clip
I aint cop a 9 just to show Woah
Wanna show me love now
But you only show me love cuz I’m on now
All you do is talk on the gram
You and ya man
You don’t want war now
I be on Kennedy with the 4 pound
And the strap in the truck bring the car down
It just be me and my bros bagging ya hoes
Got you with ya guard down
Yeah I said HOB we was born and raised
Since a baby I was on a paper chase
We was catching licks we was shooting Kays
We was swiping cards that was every day
I was on a mission just to get the bread
Gotta feed the fam gotta get ahead
If you interfere then the nigga dead
Ima shoot the clip till all I see is red
Oh you mad cuz your girl wanna chill?
Well when you see me tell me how you feel
I be swiping give a fuck bout a bill
You be lying that’s why you aint real
When I see ya bro its La Familia
Everybody only really know us to drill
Glock like a canon DSLR
When I see you bro you better stay still
I can’t have all that fake around me
You washed up like Ronda Rhousey
Ya crew soft like a box of bounty how you ring bells
When you in the county
I know you mad cuz I made it
Ya wifey said that I’m her favorite
Cuz I got everything you dreamed up
I can tell you little niggas hate it
Drinking henny out the flask nigga
Hit ya block you get trashed nigga
Hit ya block with that mask nigga
Shoot first don’t ask nigga
Bricks bundles move fast nigga
In the game you won’t last nigga
Fuck a check I want cash nigga
Bitch on my dick like my stash nigga
Had it whip it no class nigga
Cops come I’m like taz nigga
Only time I like my weed brown
When I’m puffing on that hash nigga
Sell these white bitches cocaine
Nigga fell in love with that coke game
Got the pot heads smoking blunts
When I hit the club
Know I make it rain
Yeah nigga only 22 don’t know you
If you Anit a fiend
Sipping sprite till a nigga lean can’t play the field
You aint on the team
Smoking mean might turn green
Aint got a girl but I got a queen
See them red bottoms? Paid a couple bands
Sex scary way I make her scream
Pussy wet make my toes curl
Molly down so my jaw rocking
Fucked a bitch until she had enough
And when she had enough I took her pearl shopping
Can’t stick to one so I’m girl hopping
Pop a stick when that girl mopping
Pop a perc like its half time I’m a young thug
With no girl problems
Quiet niggas think a nigga soft
Nowadays gotta keep it humble
Shooting at ya bricks like a game of ball
And I got the drop like a nigga fumbled
Facebook you can get poked
I can see a bitch nigga thru the scope
Catch a lick that shit a joke
Catch a pussy lacking ima leave him broke
Nowadays hard to find a strap
And when you find a strap know them niggas taxing
Young nigga gotta hold his own
I don’t eat pussy cuz a nigga Fasting
That’s the nigga with the blonde dreads
That’s the nigga leave niggas hanging
That’s the nigga shooting up ya block with a
Bunch of niggas all gang banging no cap nigga