MISSING ft. HeyyKobee Lyrics

We on a roll now we on a streak so I promise they ain't no quitting

These little rap niggas all my sons got raised just to do my bidding

Madi you made it like you really flexed up yeah it ain't no kidding

Oh he on mantime? He tryna press up? Ou we gon make him missing!

Missing!

Missing!

We finna go on a mission

She keep on saying I gotta stay sober and what makes you think ima listen

Louie Vuitton on my belt and I'm losing composure I keep sipping

3k on my kicks ima tie my shoes cause I keep tripping

I've been real distant, please don't take it to heart

I got a mean ass bitch and she don't like to smile but she still pretty and smart

You niggas make no sense you make no dollars God damn it you not getting far

It's getting real real sad for niggas who doubted me no I don't know who you are

Ouu yeah, don't know who you are

Ever since I got these racks yeah I've been abusing my card

Ever since she stabbed my back yeah I had to flood out my arm

She asked me do I just rap yeah Ima take out my guitar

I'm rocking black hoods

Roll me a backwood

One-way ticket to mars

She doing skate tricks

Hop in the spaceship

I'm tryna see all the stars

B-b-book out a hotel

Fuck in the motel

Do it again and restart

Raising the death pace

We in a hell race

I'm finna crash my car

I'm finna crash out

Yeah I was gone for a minute I promise I'm back now

Fuck all the opps I ain't scared I won't back down

We beat em up in the dark just like smackdown

Me and Lil Madi be counting up racks now

Made it this far we can back out

Got plenty rounds like pack out

They hated back then where they at now?

Rockstar lifestyle follow the movie

Like I'm with my guitar they like how I do it

Hated on me now they fuck with my music

We driving pressure that shit get you zooted

Oh he on mantime? He tryna press up?

Promise we gon get him missing!

Okay got him gon where his manz now?

Riding with masks up

Feel like a GTA mission

Okay! I don't understand why they dissing

I really be minding my business

I get away a like a magician

Not a killer don't push or put me in position

I don't like to speak I just sit back and listen

Can't make a mistake take his soul pay attention

These niggas they diss but won't at me or mention

I pull your car boy that shit got some tension

Okay! we on a roll now

I was turnt up I did my first show now

Feel like a rich nigga no I ain't poor now

Her bad at the end watch it rain make it pour down

The niggas that hate where you go now?

Where you at?

Uhh Where you at?

Where you at?

Let's go!

We on a roll now we on a streak so I promise they ain't no quitting

These little rap niggas all my sons got raised just to do my bidding

Madi you made it like you really flexed up yeah it ain't no kidding

Oh he on mantime? He tryna press up? Ou we gon make him missing!

Missing!

Missing!

We finna go on a mission

She keep on saying I gotta stay sober and what makes you think ima listen

Louie Vuitton on my belt and I'm losing composure I keep sipping

3k on my kicks ima tie my shoes cause I keep tripping