Lyrics Mission Road - Like, Anderson .Paak

Mission Road

No more running in circles man
Get your shit straight
Long as the world is revolving to you
We get cake, ay
This shit is predestined
This ain’t no mistake, ay
My shit is too legendary for mixtapes
Bitch we mobbin'
Dennis Rodman bitch we get it poppin'
Spit it like I ain’t been at the dentist often
Niggas talking they shit
They must want to get a coffin
Anybody can get it nigga
Berlin to Compton
Just watch him
Sleeping on a job so get involved then
My day one homies know I got 'em
If there’s any problem
Fuck being humble
Humility is humiliating
Deep down inside I know you really hate me
I feel amazing
Take one pill a day and
Balance my pH levels
To boost my energy enough
So I can cremate devils
I don’t think they ready
I don’t think they rebels
I don’t think they soldiers, nuh uh
Too many sheep up in this motherfucking
Can’t even speak up in this motherfucker
Brains so washed
Can’t even think up in this motherfucker
They wanna cuff us cause we truth seekers
Lifesavers with lightsabers
Baring truth features
Come get your lady man cause she staring
Paint a picture colorful as Keith Haring
For the world to keep sharing
Yeah!
The dream of getting money
Marble floors and satin covers
Great big walls to throw them ugly ass paintings on
You spent a fortune for great taste
But call it art I call it gay
Ain’t nothing sweeter than the day
You get your first break
The price we pay
Price we’ll pay
Price we paid
Can’t be recreated or replayed
Accept no shorts no fakes
All that I know
There is no one who wants it more than me…
All that I know
There is no one who wants it more than me…
Mission Road