COST A LOT/ON A MISSION

Lyrics

Part I [Intro] Yah (Phew-phew-phew-phew-phew-phew) Okay (huh), okay Uh, yah [Verse] I got some shit on my mind, tryna figure out how to tell you (Huh) Workin' every day, I won't fade (Yeah) I been all around the world and I'm still tryna get this paper for us, uh We in a pent-house suite, we ain't in a rush Whatever I say, whatever I do, it's finna get done Broke her back right by that water (That water) Havin' cash money, Dwayne Carter (Dwayne Carter) I'm the type nigga to fuck on your mom and your daughter, but I'm not your father She call me daddy, yuh (Yuh), shе like expensivе stuff (Yuh) It ain't never enough (Nah), it ain't too many to do this We're the ones setting this shit off, gon' pop it Next to my name got some profits I'm with the members right now, if you try one of us, we gon' cross 'em out proper (Huh) Red (Huh), cup, double cup, Red (Red) She do not talk and go straight to the head Big by my business, they know how I play (Draft, huh, yah, phew) I'ma count it (Count it), count it, count it, count it, count it till my fingers bleed I'ma chase and get whatever I need, forever reachin' my fantasy I'll be that nigga who I plan to be For real though, a hero, Draft don't fuck with these weirdos Lame ass niggas tryna be around them, but they can't, they ain't got no rank Fuck what they think, wire that shit to my bank I almost thought about you for a second, I'm back on my money, my game Part II [Intro] (Forbidden) [Verse] I've been laid back but I'm on a mission Money on my mind like I'm 'Wayne Carter to you bitches Finna wrap the truck, know it's up when they see me Dog ass nigga goin' fed like I'm Mike V Walked up in the spot, know I'm geeked, ain't no "might be" It's fans in that motherfucker, yeah, more than likely We got fans in that motherfucker, dove in that, nine feet Plus one where my bitch is, criteria me I ain't never had no wish list, but I made it true My bitch get lonely, so I bought her ass a Yorkie Poo Big ass Chanel bag in that bitch, baby blue Pent-house Miami suite, know I got a ocean view Where we hit a strip club, get to thumbin' through Bills flyin', we gon' make it jump like we caught a boost Rockin' all white, but that don't mean we gon' call it truce Better bad whips pullin' up like the fuckin' troop Niggas actin' like they be rich, but where the fuckin' proof? Talkin' all that motherfuckin' shit, I need to see it too You got your homie clothes on, so how you bein' you? Draft Day ring side while you watchin' pay-per-view Popped up in your city, so you know they had paid to view me Got some vibes up in my session, they ready to screw me We got ties in any session, my dawg be movin' it He done caught a ***, then he went up on the run And people tried to catch him, but they damn sure couldn't find a gun Oh, you tryna steal swag, you won't be my son It's only one first pick, bitch, I'm number one Double cup misfit, we gon' sell some shit I've been up all night tryna get more rich And the energy different, you can feel the shift Put it in sport plus, I just switched the gear Huh, I've been ridin' with the— Yeah Ain't no fear up in my heart, [?] (Forbidden)