Miss Em'

Rip my fallen soldiers
I know I miss em
He shot my cousin I post bread just to get em
Pleaded guilty to get bro out the system
They still ain't say nothing to me but jack we beefing oh

Auntie like what's that purple liquid
It's recommended by the doctor
I said something for my pain he gave to deal with
Going through real shit
At times I be thinking in my mind
God why you give me this to deal with

Oh, Oh no no
Ouu
Oh, Oh no Oh

Fuck 12 fuck the Cheifs
Steady trynna Kan-sus
Need a play them niggas moving foul bro know ill hand 1
I'm a band 30 sing like ouu and got a damn drum
Finger twitching I might go and Cenat out the Fanum

Oh, Oh no no

Opps mama crying
Ever been so numb that now you used to all the dying
I rock Denim Tears for all the times I held back crying

Dime him
He got 10 years for passing big dope
Brody got a good scope
He'll hit you I got good hope

I had to flip a pack to get my first diamond
Now my closet got me dressed in foreign garments

Bro just rolled a tracy fell to fever he aint built like mike
FLO
Bitch I roll with slimes and they would take your life
Favorite color purple because all my life I had to fight
That boy was just braggin how he ballin now his ass is kite

In the sky, Why they gotta leave before I tell em bye
You said its forever then you left now you know that ain't right
Rolling dice
Try to cheat your roll then we start a fight
Harmonize
I sing swaggy melodies about my life

Oh, Oh no no
Ouu
Oh, Oh no oh

Rip my fallen soldiers
I know I miss em
He shot my cousin I post bread just to get em
Pleaded guilty to get bro out the system
They still ain't say nothing to me but jack we beefing oh

Oh, Oh no no
Ouu
Oh, Oh no oh



Credits
Writer(s): Simari Demetri Smith
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