Bitch I walk with a check, southside know I do it
Got some top in a whip, bad bitch going stupid
Made some bandz, made some plays
Young boss made a movement
You ain't gang, you can't hang
Out my face, keep it moving
When you see that I ain't posting, know I'm out here on the D-Low
All my migos got that smoke, with all that talking shit get real
Another year another chance to count up bandz, I'm on a mission
Got a message from your hoe, asking me when is we gon' kick it
Look I'm all about that bag, I don't got the time to listen
To your music, shit was trash
I threw it out, I'm in the kitchen
Cooking up with all brothers, bitch we coming pay attention
"Who the hottest?" Let's be honest
LT Yayo quit your bitching
I heard all y'all rappers mad, get a bag get out your feelings
Why you even worried bout me? I don't know you, worst than bitches
Y'all just really be some hoes, out here all up on my business
All that cappin, sounded funny, I'm still out here on a mission
Count up racks
Ain't gon' slow down
(Ain't gon' slow down)
She love what the f*ck I'm bout, I'm that dog that always show out
See a chance, I kick the door down
(Kick the door down)
Aye bitch I'm hot, I gotta roll out
Damn
Bitch I walk with a check, southside know I do it
Got some top in a whip, bad bitch going stupid
Made some bandz, made some plays
Young boss made a movement
You ain't gang, you can't hang
Out my face, keep it moving
On a roll, ain't rolling dice
Came up quick, I ball like Mike
Karma mad I'm living nice
Shooter aim it at your eyes
Bitch I'm hot, still on the block
Used to hide it in my sock
Now I'm next up on the clock
I worried bout no thot
She like I milly rock
I don't miss aim with a dot
Steady mad, I changed a lot
Really I just got some guap
Aye for real I'm still that youngin
Who made it out of nothing
I got bandz in my pocket
Pocket watching, make 'em run it
Getting hoes, like shit ain't nothing
Why you ask me who I f*ck with?
I'm too busy, call you later
She still hurt, I'll never date her
They want work, I do no favors
Only moves I make be major
Hella faded like a taper, I stay balling like the lakers
Watch out cause I want that rollie, homie told me I'm that dude
Yeah I'm coming out that L, what I never do is lose
See my wallet getting thick, had to put it in the bank
Blue bills, blue print, bitch I'm walking with a plan
God damn
Bitch I walk with a check, southside know I do it
Got some top in a whip, bad bitch going stupid
Made some bandz, made some plays
Young boss made a movement
You ain't gang, you can't hang
Out my face, keep it moving
Bitch I walk with a check, southside know I do it
Got some top in a whip, bad bitch going stupid
Made some bandz, made some plays
Young boss made a movement
You ain't gang, you can't hang
Out my face, keep it moving
LT Yayo - Mission Lyrics
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Bitch I walk with a check, southside know I do it
Got some top in a whip, bad bitch going stupid
Made some bandz, made some plays
Young boss made a movement
You ain't gang, you can't hang
Out my face, keep it moving
When you see that I ain't posting, know I'm out here on the D-Low
All my migos got that smoke, with all that talking shit get real
Another year another chance to count up bandz, I'm on a mission
Got a message from your hoe, asking me when is we gon' kick it
Look I'm all about that bag, I don't got the time to listen
To your music, shit was trash
I threw it out, I'm in the kitchen
Cooking up with all brothers, bitch we coming pay attention
"Who the hottest?" Let's be honest
LT Yayo quit your bitching
I heard all y'all rappers mad, get a bag get out your feelings
Why you even worried bout me? I don't know you, worst than bitches
Y'all just really be some hoes, out here all up on my business
All that cappin, sounded funny, I'm still out here on a mission
Count up racks
Ain't gon' slow down
(Ain't gon' slow down)
She love what the f*ck I'm bout, I'm that dog that always show out
See a chance, I kick the door down
(Kick the door down)
Aye bitch I'm hot, I gotta roll out
Damn
Bitch I walk with a check, southside know I do it
Got some top in a whip, bad bitch going stupid
Made some bandz, made some plays
Young boss made a movement
You ain't gang, you can't hang
Out my face, keep it moving
On a roll, ain't rolling dice
Came up quick, I ball like Mike
Karma mad I'm living nice
Shooter aim it at your eyes
Bitch I'm hot, still on the block
Used to hide it in my sock
Now I'm next up on the clock
I worried bout no thot
She like I milly rock
I don't miss aim with a dot
Steady mad, I changed a lot
Really I just got some guap
Aye for real I'm still that youngin
Who made it out of nothing
I got bandz in my pocket
Pocket watching, make 'em run it
Getting hoes, like shit ain't nothing
Why you ask me who I f*ck with?
I'm too busy, call you later
She still hurt, I'll never date her
They want work, I do no favors
Only moves I make be major
Hella faded like a taper, I stay balling like the lakers
Watch out cause I want that rollie, homie told me I'm that dude
Yeah I'm coming out that L, what I never do is lose
See my wallet getting thick, had to put it in the bank
Blue bills, blue print, bitch I'm walking with a plan
God damn
Bitch I walk with a check, southside know I do it
Got some top in a whip, bad bitch going stupid
Made some bandz, made some plays
Young boss made a movement
You ain't gang, you can't hang
Out my face, keep it moving
Bitch I walk with a check, southside know I do it
Got some top in a whip, bad bitch going stupid
Made some bandz, made some plays
Young boss made a movement
You ain't gang, you can't hang
Out my face, keep it moving
Got some top in a whip, bad bitch going stupid
Made some bandz, made some plays
Young boss made a movement
You ain't gang, you can't hang
Out my face, keep it moving
When you see that I ain't posting, know I'm out here on the D-Low
All my migos got that smoke, with all that talking shit get real
Another year another chance to count up bandz, I'm on a mission
Got a message from your hoe, asking me when is we gon' kick it
Look I'm all about that bag, I don't got the time to listen
To your music, shit was trash
I threw it out, I'm in the kitchen
Cooking up with all brothers, bitch we coming pay attention
"Who the hottest?" Let's be honest
LT Yayo quit your bitching
I heard all y'all rappers mad, get a bag get out your feelings
Why you even worried bout me? I don't know you, worst than bitches
Y'all just really be some hoes, out here all up on my business
All that cappin, sounded funny, I'm still out here on a mission
Count up racks
Ain't gon' slow down
(Ain't gon' slow down)
She love what the f*ck I'm bout, I'm that dog that always show out
See a chance, I kick the door down
(Kick the door down)
Aye bitch I'm hot, I gotta roll out
Damn
Bitch I walk with a check, southside know I do it
Got some top in a whip, bad bitch going stupid
Made some bandz, made some plays
Young boss made a movement
You ain't gang, you can't hang
Out my face, keep it moving
On a roll, ain't rolling dice
Came up quick, I ball like Mike
Karma mad I'm living nice
Shooter aim it at your eyes
Bitch I'm hot, still on the block
Used to hide it in my sock
Now I'm next up on the clock
I worried bout no thot
She like I milly rock
I don't miss aim with a dot
Steady mad, I changed a lot
Really I just got some guap
Aye for real I'm still that youngin
Who made it out of nothing
I got bandz in my pocket
Pocket watching, make 'em run it
Getting hoes, like shit ain't nothing
Why you ask me who I f*ck with?
I'm too busy, call you later
She still hurt, I'll never date her
They want work, I do no favors
Only moves I make be major
Hella faded like a taper, I stay balling like the lakers
Watch out cause I want that rollie, homie told me I'm that dude
Yeah I'm coming out that L, what I never do is lose
See my wallet getting thick, had to put it in the bank
Blue bills, blue print, bitch I'm walking with a plan
God damn
Bitch I walk with a check, southside know I do it
Got some top in a whip, bad bitch going stupid
Made some bandz, made some plays
Young boss made a movement
You ain't gang, you can't hang
Out my face, keep it moving
Bitch I walk with a check, southside know I do it
Got some top in a whip, bad bitch going stupid
Made some bandz, made some plays
Young boss made a movement
You ain't gang, you can't hang
Out my face, keep it moving
Writer: Gerardo Jaime III
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