Lyrics Mission Statement - Kellbender
Can
someone
tell
that
bitch,
Take
off
shoes
at
the
door
When
she
walk
all
on
my
marble
floor
, I
stunt
like
I'm
supposed
Black
dress,
hanging
off
my
nigga
shelter
low
Walk
inside
my
crib
see
door
so
thick
She
can't
eat
for
Tell
me
why
your
bitch
keep
patrolling
Like
she
fravo
Say
that
she
my
bitch
But
that
bitch
ain't
even
sour
She
gonna
keep
on
working
If
her
father
till
it
does
bro
I
can
throw
no
benjies
if
I
ever
see
my
side
bro
Talk
about
your
money,
That's
that
shit
that
I
don't
got
We
talk
about
your
bitch
But
tell
the
truth
man
I
forgot
I'm
smoking
on
some
flowin
sheet,
cause
others
don't
quoi
And
I
don't
say
shala
no
more
I
just
say
lo
home
quad
They
know
I
shipper,
I've
been
with
the
killers
talking
dealer
smoke
Niggas
speaking
to
you
but
ain't
really
talk
Sitting
in
the
trap
eatin
cappa
nuci
Hide
in
a
nigga
ain't
a
better
notch
Niggas
used
to
get
it
by
the
8 buck
Now
I
get
it
by
the
boat
load
Condo
sitting
at
soho
smoking
on
high
grade
Sippin
on
snowball,
nigga
we
so
You
are
they
said
be
the
one
Said
be
the
one
Spinning
in
my
24
to
get
it
But
that's
the
mission
Yeah
that's
the
mission
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