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Gabey Baby - Man on a Mission Lyrics



Gabey Baby - Man on a Mission Lyrics




Woo, Ha-Ha
Yeah
No hook
No hook
Yeah

I feel like a man on a mission
I don't like to talk I just listen
D.C., I've been running around so long
Yeah, this been my hunting ground so long
I don't know what I poured in my cup
But I love to drink
But I know that I'm rolling gelato in my blunt
'Cause smoking it help me think
Yeah, I like to count commas
Commas bring the drama
Drama bring the women
And the women bring they momma
Yeah, lock it up
Slap it like a hockey puck
Up and down
Side to side
Opposite directions
I'm making some connections
I cannot be stopped
I'm getting guap
I'm making money from investments
Learning brand new lessons
Never f*cking stressing
Pouring up some dirty with my baby
At the Westin
Ha, Yeah, don't stop
Gabey Baby going straight to the top
It's No More Games
They waited so patiently
Asking me when its gon' drop
Been working alot
Late nights in the studio
Making sure everything sound right, yeah
It sound right, ha
Woo, ha
Now I'm steady saying
F*ck all of my enemies
I'm pouring up some Hennessy
I know you gon' remember me
One hunna like a centipede
Cooking up the recipe
Whipping my wrist when
I'm making a beat
Hop on the block with
New J's on my feet
Uh, yeah, Waygu
Don't eat no regular beef
I'll send you to sleep
If you steady talking
You don't want to end up deceased
Cup full of drink got me slippin'
I don't like to talk I just listen
D.C. come and f*ck with the vision
I feel like a man on a mission
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Woo, Ha-Ha
Yeah
No hook
No hook
Yeah

I feel like a man on a mission
I don't like to talk I just listen
D.C., I've been running around so long
Yeah, this been my hunting ground so long
I don't know what I poured in my cup
But I love to drink
But I know that I'm rolling gelato in my blunt
'Cause smoking it help me think
Yeah, I like to count commas
Commas bring the drama
Drama bring the women
And the women bring they momma
Yeah, lock it up
Slap it like a hockey puck
Up and down
Side to side
Opposite directions
I'm making some connections
I cannot be stopped
I'm getting guap
I'm making money from investments
Learning brand new lessons
Never f*cking stressing
Pouring up some dirty with my baby
At the Westin
Ha, Yeah, don't stop
Gabey Baby going straight to the top
It's No More Games
They waited so patiently
Asking me when its gon' drop
Been working alot
Late nights in the studio
Making sure everything sound right, yeah
It sound right, ha
Woo, ha
Now I'm steady saying
F*ck all of my enemies
I'm pouring up some Hennessy
I know you gon' remember me
One hunna like a centipede
Cooking up the recipe
Whipping my wrist when
I'm making a beat
Hop on the block with
New J's on my feet
Uh, yeah, Waygu
Don't eat no regular beef
I'll send you to sleep
If you steady talking
You don't want to end up deceased
Cup full of drink got me slippin'
I don't like to talk I just listen
D.C. come and f*ck with the vision
I feel like a man on a mission
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Writer: Gabriel Schwartz
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