MISS ME

[Chorus]

Oh lil' bitch you miss me? Who said I'd miss you too?
In my bag, I stash my green, you waste it cus you is a fool
Talk on my name we gon see what it do
Rap for the fame we gon see whatchu move
Bitch I am him, and that's a fact
Cus you know that he ain'tchu

If you speak on my gang, we gon smoke ya gunners
2 shots ring out and they turn to runners
And if I pull up yeah I'll stab your brother
When he die on the floor I'ma fuck your mother

[VERSE]

If he caught, he dead, that rat is a trojan
Need me some cheese I feel like I'm a rodent
Shi where yo family? What we be smoking
Your bruddas was good but yours fathers is potent

Fat as shit
You lie a lot
You act a bitch
You look the part
Wit a perm on his head, yeah he took the spot
Of the weirdest bitch I know
His name? Forgot

Member that time in the Ninth Grade
When you brought ya dad to say 'hey'
What a pussy faking all the way
And he fruity as shit think he gay

Back to all the problems at hand, I need help, how the fuck do you market this shit?
Ion know, I feel shit, cus I ain't getting shit, but I know that the key is to stick wit it

How can I stick wit it?
When there are no results?
Lowkey, feel like I need quit or sum
But I can't cus I done this shit on my own
Spite dad, he told me to fucking grow

Gun him down, gun him down
I need blood, I feel like I'm a fucking hound
I'm a king of the Gods so where fuck my crown?
All my circumstances made me fucking loud

Damn
Ion give fuck boutchu
Gobble my dick wit a side of nuts too
Run wit my set what the fuck would you do?
Broke up wit my bitch because I want to

Ion got problems wit fucking these bitches deez bitches always got a problem wimme
Say I'm too mad or I don't give a fuck and I cannot lie they kinda right lowkey
Only give fuck bout my music and alla my fans I work till they all happy
Shoutout my exes yall taught me some shit, but damn, is it true that

[Chorus]

Oh lil' bitch you miss me? Who said I'd miss you too?
In my bag, I stash my green, you waste it cus you is a fool
Talk on my name we gon see what it do
Rap for the fame we gon see whatchu move
Bitch I am him, and that's a fact
Cus you know that he ain'tchu

Oh lil' bitch you miss me? Who said I'd miss you too?
In my bag, I stash my green, you waste it cus you is a fool
Talk on my name we gon see what it do
Rap for the fame we gon see whatchu move
Bitch I am him, and that's a fact
Cus you know that he ain'tchu