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The Lox

Miss You

 

Miss You

(album: Living Off Xperience - 2020)


What are you afraid of?
You ain't gotta show us what you made of
I know you brave, yah
Let me pick you up when you fall
'Cause you know they won't miss you at all, uh huh
If things keep going how they going
They won't miss you at all
Sad thing is everybody know it, they won't miss you

Momma crying, daddy high, you slept on the floor
Rent is due, shots popping, sound like we at war
Can't go in that bitch, too many niggas in the store
Police coming, hide the guns, give shawty that raw
Why you think I be on tour? I get money, I want more
Niggas hate to see you balling, they wish that you was poor
Don't no streets love me, just my fans and some niggas I relate to
'Cause if you doing good, they gone hate you
Couple in the ground and couple in the Feds
I could visit a couple of 'em, but a couple of 'em dead
Had a rough life homie, ain't none of it was smooth
I was born in these streets, I'm just smart enough to move

What are you afraid of?
You ain't gotta show us what you made of
I know you brave yah
Let me pick you up when you fall
'Cause you know they won't miss you at all, uh huh
If things keep going how they going
They won't miss you at all
Sad thing is everybody know it, they won't miss you

Shit gotta get righter, the homie got a lighter, and Rari, and a fontal, and a fire
I use to watch The Wire, and watch for niggas wearing wires
Now I'm in the street car, named desire
But I'm more like Veto moving the olive oil
Had the roc in the foil after the potter boiled
I was standing on the corner, like, yeah, I got it for you
If you looking for work, I got the product for you
You could've hand me a gun, I would've shot it for you
Now I'm out in Milan, probably copping Milano on you
Ill writer like Goines, I'm speaking Donald to you
I rather get to the coin than pop a hollow on you

What are you afraid of?
You ain't gotta show us what you made of
I know you brave, yah
Let me pick you up when you fall
'Cause you know they won't miss you at all, uh huh
If things keep going how they going
They won't miss you at all
Sad thing is everybody know it, they won't miss you

We ain't have everything we wanted, but had everything we needed
And every night, there was some dinner for us to eat it
Prayers and love to the thugs who really need it
Believe it, wake up in your cell, and get superseded
Know the loser don't get rewarded, when you defeated
Or the mission don't get aborted till you complete it
All I know if you can be taught it, then you could be it
You should be able to afford it, if you could see it
Frustrations, builded up and push you to that point
Next stop, funeral home or a max joint
Streets don't love 'em, the dealers won't miss 'em
It's real in the field, even realer in the system, what's up?

What are you afraid of?
You ain't gotta show us what you made of
I know you brave, yah
Let me pick you up when you fall
'Cause you know they won't miss you at all, uh huh
If things keep going how they going
They won't miss you at all
Sad thing is everybody know it, they won't miss you

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