Tre Mission - Old Skool Roadman Jacket lyrics

[Chorus: Tre Mission] Whip, whip with the magic Old skool roadman jacket Black blade digi automatic Old skool roadman jacket Know I came to back it Old skool roadman jacket People giving feds the description All they said was it's an old skool roadman jacket Old skool roadman jacket Old skool roadman jacket Old skool roadman jacket Old skool roadman jacket Know I came to back it Old skool roadman jacket People giving feds the description All they said was it's an old skool roadman jacket [Verse 1: Merky ACE] I came through with the big shing Or I'm slapping, call me E. Honda Did it in my Lakers Did it in my Nike bomber This the real ting Dem boy dere just imposter Been up in the field Like Claudio López I can't have no conversation With no Chimbonda When I rise the something I ain't talking 'bout no en garde Man ah catch 'em slipping Rise it up and let it bombard Do it in my trench Or my puffer Not a bust, I'm talking reck I'll resort to my dipper or my brukker That's the scrammy or the cutter I was at, you was in Jamming with your mother I was tryna Push mine through nylon You was tryna spread it With the jam and the bu*ter Now you wanna talk Like you're a nutter? (you lie) Hoodie on underneath Coat zipped up to the top I get ugly and the sparks fly Just like bubba, wah di ras? [Chorus: Tre Mission] Whip, whip with the magic Old skool roadman jacket Black blade digi automatic Old skool roadman jacket Know I came to back it Old skool roadman jacket People giving feds the description

All they said was it's an old skool roadman jacket Old skool roadman jacket Old skool roadman jacket Old skool roadman jacket Old skool roadman jacket Know I came to back it Old skool roadman jacket People giving feds the description All they said was it's an old skool roadman jacket [Verse 2: Tre Mission] Old skool roadman, Nike ting I'm with a half-Eritrean, half-white ting And I've got the green pack and the white bling Came to do the jook jook, not the mic ting Whoa, whoa, whoa, that's word to my TNs (for life) Slide through the opps' block like the DMs (skrrr) Know I do the road, GM Walk away with the pay like it's BM Six boy posted up in Tennessee [?] looking out for the enemy Chug, chug like it's water but it's Hennessy Baking soda and the ice, that's the recipe VP are belling me, carpool lane doing skrrt, dawg Old school on the Mills, call me Kurt, dawg I hate a snake and a snitch, that's the worst, dawg Air Max on my kicks and my shirt, dawg [Chorus: Tre Mission] Whip, whip with the magic Old skool roadman jacket Black blade digi automatic Old skool roadman jacket Know I came to back it Old skool roadman jacket People giving feds the description All they said was it's an old skool roadman jacket Old skool roadman jacket Old skool roadman jacket Old skool roadman jacket Old skool roadman jacket Know I came to back it Old skool roadman jacket People giving feds the description All they said was it's an old skool roadman jacket