Missing Everything

Yeah

I was just missin' everything that we do
I was tryna come back, I was watery in my roots
I was tryna push up, I had things in the coupe
Oh (oh)

Baby I'm a star just can’t see me
I need a reason (need a reason) (I need a reason)
Uh
Matching in balenci’s this evening, for the whole season
I’ll take you to shyne for a bezel (yeah)
I got these hoes like [?]
Young nigga rich forever (rich forever)
Pop my shit ain’t got nothin’ better, for to do baby that you not around (not around)
I'm a rough rider, been tearing up my town (tearing up my town)
Woah, woah
I need you, now
I’ll let her go (go)

Smoking out a pound, then he pour up 4’s baby
Got a new bitch touching her toes, yeah (yeah)
Black, I'm from [?], head (head)
Finish giving me dome and then she say (say)
I can’t see why these hoes don’t love you
At night I dream only being for you
Forever I ride for you baby (baby) (baby)
Grandma, know you see me popping (popping)
Popping for the writer (writer)
Thank God, (almighty) almighty
I just caught me a body
Told nobody (sh)
Hold my body
A never get tired of fighting (noo)
Nigga let’s do it (yeah)
Young nigga like young bull, got heart like rocky
That ain’t my manes (baow)
Nigga got at dave, better heard that flunky pop him
I ain’t playing games (games)
In the maybach, hitting on the gas
You get behind me
These niggas lame (lame)
I’ma paint my nails and paint my face like hardy
Youngboy, eh
For to knock out the brains, hit head it
Oou (buh)
They go’n call up the feds, when I get on his ass about what he done said
(Oou)
Can you tie my shoes?
Can you drive my coupe?
Yeah (yeah)
Buy new jimmy choo
Strictly for you
(You)
Typhoon, water, I’ll say you improved (improved)
Let’s get it started I’ll shoot 'em 'bout you
(Shoot 'em)
Lean like it’s water, ain’t losing my groove ('oove, 'oove)
I was just thinking that I was just missing like oh

I was just missin' everything that we do (oh)
I was tryna come back, I was watery in my roots (ah)
I was tryna push up, I had things in the coupe (oh)

Baby I'm a star just can’t see me
I need a reason (reason)
Uh
Matching in balenci’s this evening, for the whole season
I’ll take you to shyne for a bezel (I’ll take you to shyne for a bezel)
I got these hoes like [?]
Young nigga rich forever (forever)
Pop my shit ain’t got nothin’ better, for to do baby that you not around (around)
I'm a rough rider, been tearing up my town (my town)
I need (I need you, now) you, now
I’ll let her go (go)

I’ll let her goo (go)
I’ll let her goo-oh (goo-oh)
Oh (oh)
Oh slatt, slatt, slatt (slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)