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Fredo

I Miss

 

I Miss

(album: Money Can't Buy Happiness - 2021)


I miss when them bricks were twenty-eight
I miss when them hammers were cheap (Hammers were cheap)
I'm missing my niggas in jail (Jail)
Got me here just wishing you're free (Wishing you're free)
I miss throwing pounds at the wall (I miss 'em)
I miss getting lost in the street (I miss 'em)
I miss all them times I slacked (Slacked)
Now my nigga will knock it for me
I miss going so hard in the war (War)
I miss when we went halfs on those drawers (Yeah)
I miss block hoes, ask 'em for jaw
Fill her mouth up, she can't even talk
I miss nitties that asking for more (For more)
I miss when you would answer the door (Miss it)
I miss Billy, I can't even talk
One thing we don't miss is the target, for sure

Pussy nigga been hugging the fence
You ain't got no game, you're stuck on the bench (Bench)
Roll up, leave 'em covered and drenched
The feds say I got more money than Santa (For real)
Copper on me, ain't no couple of pence (Nah)
The Lambo' is fucking intense (Yeah)
If you're broke, just leave it alone
It cost you like ten for a couple of dents
And Harrow is cool, I pop in for fun
But there's nothing I love more than shopping for guns (Nah)
Catch me slipping, I'm not gonna run (Run)
I put way too much up in my lungs
The AP was forty, I got that for fun (Fun)
Sixteen, try to pop in and run
Before all them lose, I cop me a gun
Before rap, man, got a spot for my mom (Facts)
Billy went on the glide with a four in his hand
Hopped out, he was pouring 'em, man (Pop, pop, pop)
They shot back, he died, I'm mourning for man
The streets just don't go according to plan
Our youts with no bodies are talking on man (Yeah, they talkin')
Our new opp just caught him a tan (Tan)
Bad bitch, can't stay the night
I'm from 'Zart and they raised me right (Right)

I miss when them bricks were twenty-eight
I miss when them hammers were cheap (Hammers were cheap)
I'm missing my niggas in jail (Jail)
Got me here just wishing you're free (Wishing you're free)
I miss throwing pounds at the wall (I miss 'em)
I miss getting lost in the street (I miss 'em)
I miss all them times I slacked (Slacked)
Now my nigga will knock it for me
I miss going so hard in the war (War)
I miss when we went halfs on those drawers (Yeah)
I miss block hoes, ask 'em for jaw
Fill her mouth up, she can't even talk
I miss nitties that asking for more (For more)
I miss when you would answer the door (Miss it)
I miss Billy, I can't even talk
One thing we don't miss is the target, for sure

Yeah, I'm just breaking it down (Facts)
Yeah, I miss working it hard (Trap)
Now I'm a star
I just make drinks like I work in a bar (Haha)
Don't let the gang-gang pull up (Pull up)
You know they fire them shells (They fire them)
A new opp just went sleep
If you ask me, he was tired as hell
Yeah, I miss all that flexing with Asco (Bro)
I can't even wait 'til you touch down (For real)
The man that I just clowned
Chandelier AP cost four, five bust downs (Facts)
Trapping, trapping (Trappin')
Yeah, we out late in the night (Night)
Serve, swerve 'til my feet hurt like my trainers were tight
I miss feeling the sight of buying them jewels
Leaving the racks in the store (Yeah)
Now it's all normal
I spent a hunnid racks and don't snap it no more (No more)
I still got my back to the wall (The wall)
If I lose, who will actually call?
Do wrong and you naturally fall
I don't even try, I'm just naturally cool (It's natural)

I miss when them bricks were twenty-eight
I miss when them hammers were cheap (Hammers were cheap)
I'm missing my niggas in jail (Jail)
Got me here just wishing you're free (Wishing you're free)
I miss throwing pounds at the wall (I miss 'em)
I miss getting lost in the street (I miss 'em)
I miss all them times I slacked (Slacked)
Now my nigga will knock it for me
I miss going so hard in the war (War)
I miss when we went halfs on those drawers (Yeah)
I miss block hoes, ask 'em for jaw
Fill her mouth up, she can't even talk
I miss nitties that asking for more (For more)
I miss when you would answer the door (Miss it)
I miss Billy, I can't even talk
One thing we don't miss is the target, for sure

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