MIA

[Verse 1: Young Buck]
Niggas still living out of court
Skrt skrt, hit him with the 4
Had to catch up on child support
Selling dope was the last resort
My Roli got a brand new Bezzle
Flex on a whole new level
Put a check on your head, whoever
Fuck you bitch, I'm the black Hue Hefner
Make it snow, I can change the weather
I can go, I can hang wherever
That's your ho, then come and get her
I can't do nothing with her
Selling coke out of the corner store, call me the cashier, bout to cash in
Only consern I have is getting that bag, work, nigga

[Chorus: Young Buck]
Having this shit my way
Whippin my work, catchin my play
Ran up a check, staying out your way
They say I been MIA
But I been
Having this shit my way
Whippin my work, catchin my play
Ran up a check, stying out your way
They say I been MIA
But I've been
Real street nigga, that's facts
But I've been
Real street nigga, that's facts
But I've been
Real street nigga, that's facts
But I've been
Real street nigga, that's facts
But I've been

[Verse 2: Young Buck]
[?] brand new straps
Open up a few new traps
Got a body full of brand new tags
Re-ed-up, that's a few new bags
We up, but my seat pushed back
You broke, [?]
[?] keep you at
Can't see me nigga, tint too black
Bitch go get you a sack
Cutting these hoes no slack
200 in line, 16 zips, I really been missing that [?]
I really been flippin my stacks
First class on a plane, hitting wax
On a whole lotta [?] gang shit, real street nigga, that's facts
But I've been

[Chorus: Young Buck]
Having this shit my way
Whippin my work, catchin my play
Ran up a check, staying out your way
They say I been MIA
But I been
Having this shit my way
Whippin my work, catchin my play
Ran up a check, stying out your way
They say I been MIA
But I've been
Real street nigga, that's facts
But I've been
Real street nigga, that's facts
But I've been
Real street nigga, that's facts
But I've been
Real street nigga, that's facts
But I've been