Tre Mission - Malmaison lyrics

[Bridge: Tre Mission] With a little bit of weed and my eyes go bloodshot One Love to my n***as that's up top I was on the road but it weren't no honor Smoking in school backwoods in my lunchbox Oh what a fool ga**ed up like a truck-stop Wait let me hide this odour Used a cologne they were selling in shoppers Tell the cashier next time I owe her [Verse 1: Tre Mission] Remember last year it was all about billing up Now I've been thinking about giving up Thinking how n***as ain't thinking about me Got me thinking to myself 'f** Love', they don't give enough I was O T, it was me they was was bringing up God damn it was you I was bigging up And I missed out on too much sleep f** that, if I ever get a chance I'ma live it up RIP to my n***a from PK He was in the game like EA Wanna book Tre? Then you gotta book Freeza too I'm just trying to pay my DJ No I don't wanna pay this Roger's bill If a n***a don't rob you Rogers will Way back in the day when would've sold these beats I was giving them help like Dr. Phil Let's drink n***a do your math Thirteen bucks me and you go half Drink Bambino straight from the bottle, I was in the borough like New York I'm tryna save on my cujo swag Giving out flows b**h whos your dad Chretien wanna talk from the side of his mouth I'ma put him on the rain that Trudeau had [Hook: Tre Mission] Get up, get lean, get bread, make songs (Sleepless nights in the Malmaison) X 8 [Bridge] [Verse 2: Tre Mission] [Hook]