She told me, "I miss you" (Okay)
Baby, what's the issue? (Okay)
She tell me, "I miss you" (Hm)
Why can't I kiss you?

Huh, you name somethin' I ain't got
that's 'cause I don't want it
You can't name a nigga who told
around me 'cause I don't condone it
I walked in, gave them bitches what they want
I don't need no loan
I just got a wire for 'bout six-fifty, I got a boner (Mhm)
You can look, but bitch, don't touch, huh
I don't think she got no brain
she made a dub and bought a butt, mhm
Fresh out the box, she Japanese and Greek
this bitch a mutt, mhm
Don't be worried 'bout what I drink
she seen a Perc' floatin' in that cup, mhm
I don't know how he died
I don't give no fuck, go roll a bunt, mhm
Might wear this for some days
I ain't been outside, I'm fresh as fuck, mhm
I woke up, had a dream
I feel like Blade, I ice the buffs, mhm
Right hand to God, you see them niggas outside
they jewelry tucked, mhm
I say, "Okay, " for her I'm love and lust (Mhm)
G sixty-three, I might just climb a rock
that's goin huh (Can't tell you)
G sixty-three, this ain't no Wagoneer
I don't want nun (Mhm)
Can't tell you how much this cost
I ain't check no tag, go call my bluff
Where the fuck the money go?
He wanted bands and done spend all his cash on some hoes
I still want some pure money's I
was a kid when they made those
Dumb nigga gon' box this—
Dumb nigga come' box this button
he run up tryna throw some bowls (mhm)
I ain't seen no nigga who get triple crossed
you play, they wipe your nose
I made peace, will never get no job for life
I was gettin' phones
I don't want no nigga to heal
fuck up his nerves, go break some bones
At this point this my uniform
try to reach they getting owned (Okay)

She told me, "I miss you" (I swear)
Ain't around when I miss you (Okay)
I know I miss you (Okay) , haha
Huh, she like baby, I miss you (I said)
But I cannot get to you (I can't)
I swear

I'm on codeine, it's love and lust, uh-huh (I said)
For me, I'll never trust, uh-huh (Okay)
My GLS, that bitch a hey (I said)
Treat my 'Bach like a bus
Treat my Maybach like a bus
Treat my Maybach like a bus (Okay) , route 22
The G63, I ain't got no Wagoneer, my money grown
G63, no Wagoneer, go call my bluff (Okay)

Huh, you can't hear the shit I'm sayin'
it's hard to hear, lil' nigga (Okay)
Hm (Okay) , hm
And y'all gon' park in the lot (I said)
Oh shit, I gotta walk out the door
This real life, my life
Bitch amaze me
Huh, told me I miss, okay