Lyrics:
Let do it
Money man
Go get your money man, go get that
Go for that shit now, go get your money man
Mike Will Made-it bitch
Ounces in my
Let do it
Money man
Go get your money man, go get that
Go for that shit now, go get your money man
Mike Will Made-it bitch
Ounces in my
miss
I saw you from across the room
And I got to admit that you got my attention
You're making me want to say yo
I know you're tryin' to leave but
myself
Boy I did it by myself
I don't, I don't need no help
Solo
See it comes natural to me (Aha)
On my lonely living comfortably (Yeah)
Don't need you if
and to kiss you
You brighten up my life and my sight gave me a clearer view
Ella Wee
Love and we miss you
I'm getting misty eyed somebody give me a tissue
Wish
ask much
My car so knew I use my phone as key
You need a massage put your back to seat
Hypnotized by the lights she think she up in a dream
Say you like
just sit back look and count my funds
I need your love, I need someone who understands
I'm just a man, just a man
Move my mama out da hood so imma gone
Maybe you deserve another chance
Maybe your man
Maybe we should try again
'Cause I miss you now (Cause I miss you now)
I miss you now
Maybe it
Miss independent
Miss self-sufficient
Miss keep your distance
Miss unafraid
Miss out of my way
Miss don't let a man interfere, no
Miss on her
green, no problems with the police
And man I miss you, but you made it out, gotta mean something
I hope you're living good my guy, I hope you got your
thought we had it figured out and didn’t, but we ain’t know it.
Verse 1:
Man I miss the college days. I broke the rules every now and then. I wasn’t
It's like that and you don't stop
She's like cocaine, running around my brain
Miss Ghetto be like cocaine, running around your brain
I know some crack
on Ready to blow
It ain't nothing for to wack li one
Watch how this draco flat li one
Miss we double back nigga
Getting active everyday
Come outside all
black on my fit bitch I might go rick owen ya
Know that, that boy never kilt shit we know he pussy by the way that he hold it ya
You'd think I worked
Motherfuckin' hands up
Can't lie to you, man! This shit is insane, bruh
I been runnin' this shit since my bitch told me she didn't want me
And I had to man up, me
Got my trigger finger happy on the glock watch it blow
Got my trigger finger happy on the glock watch it blow
Baby boy I miss you, miss you, miss
mek sense
So, rise up to my defense
Hollow pointed is my preference
Should have been deterred don't know what you heard
Get referred by the wrong
your man
Somethin' like Kris Parker
My Uzi weigh a ton
Hundred niggas on the track
Then you know I'll be the one
To tell niggas to suck cock
Run and get
I miss you
I miss you
It's just ain't the same without you
This year
I'm hanging up these lights by myself right now
It's been colder nights since
Welcome to life, how we livin'
Shit, I gotta live right 'fore they miss him (they miss him)
On my grind, if you blink, you might miss him (you
the
Fact that I can't get by with my nine-to-
Five and I can't provide the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy
the
Fact that I can't get by with my nine-to-
Five and I can't provide the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy
All of my bros get busy
I say paw paw go easy
When I'm shooting my shot
Ain't go miss it
When I'm shooting my shot
Ain't gon miss it, yehh
All of my
a perfect mix
Throw that dick Shawty pussy soaking that's my favorite bitch
Fully loaded drac to blow ya top and that's my favorite stick
Never miss
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