[Bridge: Tre Mission]
With a little bit of weed and my eyes go bloodshot
One Love to my n***as that's up top
I was on the road but it weren't no honor
Smoking in school backwoods in my lunchbox
Oh what a fool ga**ed up like a truck-stop
Wait let me hide this odour
Used a cologne they were selling in shoppers
Tell the cashier next time I owe her
[Verse 1: Tre Mission]
Remember last year it was all about billing up
Now I've been thinking about giving up
Thinking how n***as ain't thinking about me
Got me thinking to myself 'f** Love', they don't give enough
I was O T, it was me they was was bringing up
God damn it was you I was bigging up
And I missed out on too much sleep
f** that, if I ever get a chance I'ma live it up
RIP to my n***a from PK
He was in the game like EA
Wanna book Tre? Then you gotta book Freeza too
I'm just trying to pay my DJ
No I don't wanna pay this Roger's bill
If a n***a don't rob you Rogers will
Way back in the day when would've sold these beats I was giving them help like Dr. Phil
Let's drink n***a do your math
Thirteen bucks me and you go half
Drink Bambino straight from the bottle, I was in the borough like New York
I'm tryna save on my cujo swag
Giving out flows b**h whos your dad
Chretien wanna talk from the side of his mouth
I'ma put him on the rain that Trudeau had
[Hook: Tre Mission]
Get up, get lean, get bread, make songs
(Sleepless nights in the Malmaison)
X 8
[Bridge]
[Verse 2: Tre Mission]
[Hook]