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Three deep on a mission Three deep Three deep on a mission Three deep Three deep on a mission Three deep Three deep in a Cadillac, up to no good (No good) Riding dirty, got a stash right under my hood (My hood) Big homies in my ears tryna get me to steal First time I saw a body then I knew it was real They keep talking about murder but I don't wanna kill, where's the love? Got rich off of bud, he cried when he seen the judge 3 deep on a mission, I'm anxious (I'm anxious) He passed me the weed and he told me, "Be patient" (Be cool, Berner) We pull to the front, he said, "We're going in the back" 16 and all black with .40 on lap I don't wanna rob, there's no choice Either you're in or you're out, I heard the anger in his voice [?] paranoid, yeah, you kicked in the door Laid him all on the floor, he had me running through the drawers Stealing wedding rings and diamonds, had dreams of big time, and But this is small [?], I should've stuck with the rhyming Three deep on a mission Three deep Letras de cancionesThree deep on a mission Three deep I'm on a mission I'm on a mission Three deep in a [?], up to no good (No good) Haven't walked away yet, but I know that I should (I should) I say the out of town plays are the move, I'm on my way to the A Three deep in a van, the whole thing full of weight No smoking in the whip, these small towns feel sketchy We should open up a bag, yeah, I know it sounds tempting But think about it, man, this shit gon' [?] (Gon' [?]) If we get there safe then we all gon' eat (Then we gon' eat) It's hard to play the highway when you feel half asleep I just doubled up what I brought down last week (Double up) [?] to Atlanta when we're going through the cash Make sure you pay attention, I heard about the past (I know about) He tried and slip me once, made his homie taste the gun And I cut the door, I thought that we were done (We were done) I told him, "Homie, go look, his homie look shook" (He look shook) He said, "Fuck the police, I should've stuck with the rhymes" Three deep on a mission Three deep Three deep on a mission Three deep I'm on a mission I'm on a mission Beautiful monday morning [?] Parked and walked [?] so we could line up [?] you know I put that [?] But I never thought that [?] we was looking for a [?] And [?] the bag [?] I got Wendy Thank God, he ain't no killer, my air bullet miss me Phone, door, numbers, my bread and butter's hit me Told him, "Meet me 'round the corner [?]" We're like [?] that's way too many niggas Homies thought that I was [?] like, don't play with me, my nigga Check [?] nigga [?] on me Y'all think I'm [?] about it [?] We just follow blood until [?] stop Like you gon' [?] about it Three deep on a mission Three deep Three deep on a mission Three deep I'm on a mission I'm on a mission From Letras Mania