Baby Smoove – Missing Lyrics
Artist: Baby Smoove
Song: Missing
I put a play together and told dawg “This the mission”
I’m trippin’, this g#dd#mn Perc’ got me dizzy
A n#gg# shoot at me, he better pray to god he hit me
About to buy myself a pound, all smoke, no flippin’
On the road, me and bro, down the middle how we split it
Extra eye on my sweater just to watch all these n#gg#s
I heard dawg hatin’ hard, it’s ’cause he broke and he bitter
I’m done shootin’ guns, I’m makin’ n#gg#s come up missin’
I had gave yo’ b#tch a pill, and she say she liked it
This Fanta ain’t clean, n#gg#, ’cause I spiked it
I was out here gettin’ monеy, n#gg#, you should try it
Told that b#tch “I’m a dog, so don’t mind how I get”
It’s a stash in every rеntal, boy, I bet I find it
You got Wock’, hit me up, n#gg#, I’m gon’ ice it
Cookin’ with my recipes, I got different spices
I put a play together and told dawg “This the mission”
I’m trippin’, this g#dd#mn Perc’ got me dizzy
A n#gg# shoot at me, he better pray to god he hit me
About to buy myself a pound, all smoke, no flippin’
On the road, me and bro, down the middle how we split it
Extra eye on my sweater just to watch all these n#gg#s
I heard dawg hatin’ hard, it’s ’cause he broke and he bitter
I’m done shootin’ guns, I’m makin’ n#gg#s come up missin’
Is you nice? I wanna hit it, what’s the price?
No cake on birthdays, we gon’ pour a whole pint
Boy you a b#tch, I can’t hang with them type
I could tell you some secrets that change your lil’ life
I can’t tell you too much, ’cause I think they listenin’
Why you treat her so nice, you don’t know her history?
I’m a lil’ too ghetto, I can’t go industry
My for life n#gg#s treat me like I’m family
Do a pit stop in Indy’, I can’t tell you my city
It’s just her and her friend, gave them hoes a Perc’ a piece
Walk around with a mug, n#gg#, ain’t no smirk on me
That choppa’ kick when it shoot, like that boy Nowitzki
I ain’t gon’ never fall off, ain’t no gettin’ rid of me
Catch a n#gg# by his self, he ain’t got the energy
Have Doobie air it out, I spin the block before we leave
Call my dawg down the way, I catch a flight ’cause it’s green
I put a play together and told dawg “This the mission”
I’m trippin’, this g#dd#mn Perc’ got me dizzy
A n#gg# shoot at me, he better pray to god he hit me
About to buy myself a pound, all smoke, no flippin’
On the road, me and bro, down the middle how we split it
Extra eye on my sweater just to watch all these n#gg#s
I heard dawg hatin’ hard, it’s ’cause he broke and he bitter
I’m done shootin’ guns, I’m makin’ n#gg#s come up missin’
I put a play together and told dawg “This the mission”
I’m trippin’, this g#dd#mn Perc’ got me dizzy
A n#gg# shoot at me, he better pray to god he hit me
About to buy myself a pound, all smoke, no flippin’
All smoke, no flippin’
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Release Year: 2018