Baby Chan - INCOMPLETE MISSION

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intro
Like, grahh (elvis)
Grahh, grahh, boom
Like, grahh
Grahh
Like, i don't know why the fuck y'all niggas keep dissin', nigga, like
I don't even know what to say to y'all niggas, man
Suck my dick, like, grahh, grahh

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Niggas link up and think shit is safe
I'm tryna put an ewok in his place
Lil' rocky got spit in his face
With this g, word to bro, i can never relate
Bitch, you on dick, and you not from the h
How you switch on ya hood? y'all niggas be fake
Tg was jet, now you jackin' you makk
Fuck it, i'ma shoot him in his face (elvis)
Lil' nigga came home from prison, said he on that
Niggas be mad 'cause they see that we winnin'
Catch a g and hit 'em in his biscuit
He wasn't jet 'cause that dumb nigga missed it
Shorty a treesh, how could you kiss it?
They got me on hots, on bro, i know i'm gifted
Slide thru the h, and this shit'll get wicked
Fuck all my opps, i can ❲?❳
Let me know, double o, whеre you at?
Get on him, like ewok, 48 thе makk
Niggas keep dissin' and haven't got back
Dd a bitch, i'ma leave it at that
Lil doobie a bitch, and your sister got crashed
You ain't get back, you know that shit is sad
Niggas soft, i swear they got me mad
Jayo got punched and he was doin' bad
They wanna diss, so we can play those games
I do this shit for bro, they do it for the fame
We ain't jackin' the h 'cause they lame
Three double o, they know who put in pain
Y'all niggas dissin' and that shit a shame
I got my g, i don't gotta explain
300, lil' bitch, remember that's this name
You ain't crashin' no jet, get flocka take his chain (elvis)
I'm out on bail, and i still keep a stick too
Up for the summer, just know i'ma get you
Niggas on dick, why you mentionin' brick too?
He can get hit if he walk with his bitch too
R.i.p butta, my nigga, i miss you
'member all them times that i was with you
R.i.p 22, i can't forget you
Talk on my brothers, we just gon' dismiss you
But you can't lack, i pray that i get ripped too
They want me dead, i gotta keep my pistol
Meet you, you bitch, i see you, i won't miss you
You just a fiend, let me know, what's the issue?
Makkin' 'em up, mark is a bitch too
Word to my dick, i came with sticks too
❲?❳ got poked, so lil' bitch, let me get you
Nigga got poked, took a flight to the yams
That was me, i would've let it blam
And i never did bad, i put that on my mans
Word to bro, my new bitch, and it's fat
She said she like it when i'm in her pants
Rsbk, y'all niggas is fans
He got beat up in school, imagine in the can
Havin' smoke wasn't part of the plan
But fuck it, turn them niggas to a strain, grahh
 
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The song "Incomplete Mission" by Baby Chan is a raw and gritty track that delves into the street life and the challenges faced by the artist. The lyrics touch on themes of loyalty, betrayal, and revenge, as Baby Chan reflects on his experiences and the people who have crossed him. The aggressive delivery and hard-hitting beat create a sense of urgency and intensity, making this track a powerful expression of the artist's emotions and struggles. The song showcases Baby Chan's unique style and storytelling ability, drawing listeners in with its candid and unapologetic lyrics. Overall, "Incomplete Mission" is a captivating and impactful track that highlights Baby Chan's talent and authenticity as an artist.

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Baby Chan - INCOMPLETE MISSION
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