Man On A Mission Video (MV)

Now I'm at the studio
I got to drop bars
In case rappers talk crap
And start to pop off
You want what's not yours
Hip hop it's got soft
And I don't playboy
That carrot size is not floss
They rocking knock offs
My girl Chanel and Fendi
I'm getting topped off
While I'm driving in a Bentley
And once I start to write like that
I go missing
You know when I'm spitting
The flow is so different
Ugh
It don't matter
If you even care to like me
I rock a white tee
And a fresh pair of Nikes
You need to work it out
I shouldn't be taking lightly
You think you're on my level
Uh uh it's not likely
And like Cincy
I feel like a lost borough
Got Brooklyn in my blood
I guess I'm more thorough ugh
And Staten Island though
That's who I'm representing
I think it's time that
You start to give my pen mention
I'm a man on a mission
I'm just a rap guy living
I guess I must be winning
Now I got your head spinning
And you fell into my rhythm yeah
I'm a man on a mission
I'm just a rap guy living
I guess I must be winning
Now I got your head spinning
And you fell into my rhythm yeah
Now I'm at the court
And I call who's got next
Putting all these fools to rest
And you know who do it best
That Internet chat is whack
That's how losers flex
You shoot a lot of shit
See I rather shoot the text
And now I'm with your chick
Cleaned her out like Mucinex
Then we head to the bed
And we start to do the sex
And Staten Island
Got more to offer than a duck face
You're getting smoked
That's what a single puff takes
And you a butt face
I got them sick flows
You couldn't reach my level
On your tiptoes
Meet me in the booth
And we can put it down on wax
But you got no shot
Like you turned down the VAX
I stay slaying raps
And Frishh he spit fire
I stay laying traps
And I take the shit higher
I see you in the booth
I can tell you hold a purse
And Russ you bitch
I won't do your open verse
Nah
I'm a man on a mission
I'm just a rap guy living
I guess I must be winning
Now I got your head spinning
And you fell into my rhythm yeah
I'm a man on a mission
I'm just a rap guy living
I guess I must be winning
Now I got your head spinning
And you fell into my rhythm yeah
Now it's all over
Yeah the final chapter
The sound of my voice
Real talk it might relax you
You need to find laughter
In this world that we're living in
Your never going to change
It's the same old shit again
You keep digging in
The hole will get deeper
And who's got the Bluetooth
Controlling your speaker
That shit is so whack
Rather hear some throwbacks
With the girl on my lap
That has an ass that's so fat
Ooh
Haters hate well they can blow me
While Im flowing to the beat
Made by Rai Shinobi
I never been a gangster
I'm far from a convict
A killer with a pencil
You can call me John Wick
Though you don't know me much
I'm like Kobe in the clutch
And you can roll me up a blunt
I'm a eat this dude for lunch
Now it's all good
It was pretty cool to meet you
If I need you I'm a reach you
But I rather do a Lipa yeah
I'm a man on a mission
I'm just a rap guy living
I guess I must be winning
Now I got your head spinning
And you fell into my rhythm yeah
I'm a man on a mission
I'm just a rap guy living
I guess I must be winning
Now I got your head spinning
And you fell into my rhythm yeah