Rescue Mission lyrics

by

BabyTron


[Part I]

[Intro: BabyTron]
Ayy
I be thuggin' in my— hey

[Verse 1: BabyTron & Certified Trapper]
I be thuggin' in my Jordans, if I'm in the Ricks, I'm bored
Like LeBron in the paint, if I shoot, I'ma score
Bucket hat, swim trunks, I might scooch through, Dior
If the opps downstairs, then I'm shootin' through the floor
sh*t, we comin' through your chimney, turn your roof to a door
I can show you how to cook, come and do you a course
Phew, we turnin' twos into fours
Mesmerized how they stick, it's the blues I adore
Goin' hard in the paint, on my arm day to day
Smush a n*gga, pancake, smack switchy on the Drac'
Hit him for that French toast, his head dented like a waffle
Militia steppin' in the club, eleven bezels, f*ck the bottles

[Verse 2: Certified Trapper]
Tryna stop the drank, but I can't
Jimmy whipped out Five-seveN, left his face on my Bapes
Tell 'em f*ck the prosecutor, I'll kill the DA
Pockets got lumps, why? They filled with the pape'
[Verse 3: BabyTron]
Don't get killed with the— ayy
Don't get killed with the K
Bust grill on my face
Ten mil' on my waist
sh*t, I'm ill off an eight
Ain't no chill for today

[Verse 4: Certified Trapper]
sh*t, I don't give a f*ck, I'll kill 'em on tape
Hit him with the thirty, make him do the Lil Saint
Ridin' 'round with the clippers, tryna give a n*gga fade

[Part II]

[Verse 1: BabyTron]
Snatch him up and have his people on a rescue mission
Shootin' out the Expedition, turn it to an exhibition
VVSs, necklace glisten, can't believe you step in biscuits
Bro'll catch a jack like anywhere, he made a check off Cricket

[Verse 2: Certified Trapper]
Split his sh*t like a biscuit, I'll spend fifty on a pendant
I can only do this sh*t one time, so I gotta live it
b*tch, I only ride around, big yops and the Glock switches
Watch your mouth when you talkin' to me 'cause I pop b*tches
[Verse 3: BabyTron & Certified Trapper]
Clean Chinese Percocet, dirty pop with it
I'll make that n*gga do a funny dance when the Glock hit him
Be done did the worm or somethin'
Boy, you better catch a body if you wanna earn you somethin'
Breakfast time, think I'm finna eat a yerc' or somethin'
All this f*ckin' ice, it's water, could surf or somethin'
In high school, I was just high, I ain't learn or nothin'
Who you think you foolin', n*gga, with the moissanite? (What the hell?)
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