Doe Boy - MISSION IMPOSSIBLE lyrics

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Doe Boy - MISSION IMPOSSIBLE lyrics

[Intro] Slatt, slatt, let's go (Oh, really?) (Red Dead, I'm so fu*kin' bumpin', bruh) [Verse 1: Lil Double 0] Let's go, told Beezy to give me the switch (Let's go) This your first mission, ni**a, better not flinch (No bap) Put your mask on, this the plan, ni**a, know we finna get rich (Walk 'em down) I heard he got racks I heard he got ni**as that's servin' and flippin' the packs (Let's go) Gotta watch your back Can't run from slatt, on slime we takin' them packs (Let's go, uh) You can run and hide 'til you die (Uh) We puttin' sh*t in the sky (Walk him down) Smokin' it all to the fire Pull a D.O.A., nobody alive (Slatt) When we slide, nobody survive, we whackin' 'em Pull up and hit all your guys Me and Doe takin' turns I see him pick up the chopper and I block him And he shoot all the opps, make them lil' ni**as burn (Uh, you ain't know?) ni**as play in the club, then we stomp 'em Got a shot with a double-D, rest in peace Double D I told Doe Beezy to pull up and hop out, woah (Oh, really? Slatt, ni**a) [Interlude: Doe Boy] FBG, ni**a The fu*kin' G stand for gangsta, ni**a It's a new operation in town, they know how the fu*k we comin', ni**a Everybody stand down, ni**a, blrrd, ni**a, big blrrdin' Man, stop playin' with us Them ni**as scared of us I keep tellin' y'all that (Oh, really?) [Verse 2: Doe Boy] ni**a, we ain't dead, walk down my block (Walk) Walk his ass down with a porn star Shot after shot, bullets comin' like non-stop (Grrah) I really fu*k rappers' thots And never forget, for that I was slidin' on opps Like ten years ago, the first ni**a I popped him It's crazy how much the time went by (True story) Ridin' with Ks, ain't nobody safe Don't care if you ridin' with moms or pops (They think I'm crazy) I let it spray, ni**a Don't care if you ridin' with bae or slidin' with God (You think I'm playin') Ridin' with .9s, run with the slimes Walk his ass down and run with my times He said it's beef, that ni**a sweet I'm 'bout to creep on his ass with this iron (Oh, really?) I laid that fu*k ni**a flat like a ironin' board You blowin' that money, the fu*k do you got it for? I throw them racks on your head like a lord (Freebandz) I do you just like them hoes We hit his trap if you scrapin' the bowl (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I been a gangster since one minute old, uh (Oh, really?) [Outro] Let's go, told Beezy to gimme the switch (Let's go) This your first mission, ni**a, better not flinch (No doubt) Put your mask on, this the plan, ni**a, know we finna get rich (Uh) I heard he got racks I heard he got ni**as that's servin' and flippin' the packs (I heard he got racks) Gotta watch your back, can't run from slatt, uh Big slime, ni**a Walk 'em down (Big slatt), uh (fu*k what they're talkin' about, the biggest, ho) The biggest blrrd, ni**a, fu*k you thought?

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