Tokyo Mission Impossible
[Intro]
Yeah, mission
Yeah, mission
All black fit, bitch I drip like a ninja (Ninja)
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I’m on a mission
I gotta go get that money, go get it
I told my bae, I’ll be back and I miss her
I’m on my way, finna blow like a missile
I’m rocking Rick Owens jeans, not Evisu
I make these fuck niggas bleed just like menstrual
I put in work, lil’ bitch, I don’t get injured
I got an all black fit, bitch I drip like a ninja
[Verse 1]
Yes, I cook up like I’m stuck in the kitchen
Be cool when you walk in, my hitta might get you
I got racks on the way and my palms steady itchin’
And just like karate, this Perc ten kicked in
I think I’m startin’ to see the difference
I lеarned how to swim while they stuck in thе deep-end
Did this shit on my own, ain’t no way I’m depending
On anybody else, lil nigga, ‘cause I get it
If you don’t got it, then I get it
I got a bad bitch, tell her let me see her kitty
I’m in this bitch rollin’ like I’m usin’ Heelys
I got this bitch tore up like fuckin’ achilles
She ride the dick, but she not doin’ wheelies
And I’m going up, don’t know who really with me
If it’s up then it’s stuck, so you not fuckin’ with me
And I get high as fuck, just like Bobby and Whitney
[Chorus]
(Yeah)
I’m on a mission
I gotta go get that money, go get it
I told my bae, I’ll be back and I miss her
I’m on my way, finna blow like a missile
I’m rocking Rick Owens jeans, not Evisu
I make these fuck niggas bleed just like menstrual
I put in work, lil’ bitch, I don’t get injured
Yeah, I’m in an all black fit, bitch I drip like a ninja
[Verse 2]
I’m tryna get rich so I’m thinkin’ different
I tried to teach them some shit and no they didn’t listen
I’m rockin’ YSL jeans and they fitted
I’m on the top of the highest building, bitch I’m livin’
I only fuck with the finest bitches, guess I’m different
All of my brothers, they bangin, you could just get dipped, bruh
I’m in the stu’ like I’m boxing, makin’ all these hits, bruh
I’m on Rodeo shoppin’ tryna get me a fit, bruh
I told your bitch she can’t top me, then she threw a fit, bruh
She so sticky-icky, can’t get her off my dick, dawg
I’m in the telly, bitch, I’m havin’ incidentals
I told your ho to pull up to the Intercontinental
This shit is straight off the dome, no, I don’t need a pencil
We put that fye to your dome and I bet you get to pissin’
I guess I’m good at this game, I keep completing missions
I think they mad at the game, these niggas, they don’t get it
(These niggas suck bro, on God)
[Chorus]
(Yeah)
I’m on a mission
I gotta go get that money, go get it
I told my bae, I’ll be back and I miss her
I’m on my way, finna blow like a missile
I’m rocking Rick Owens jeans, not Evisu
I make these fuck niggas bleed just like menstrual
I put in work, lil’ bitch, I don’t get injured
I’m rockin’ all black drip, bitch I move like a ninja
[Outro]
(Move like a ninja)
(Tell her I miss you)