M.I.A Lyrics

I miss my dog Putt, I miss my brother Zeek

I miss my lil cousin, when you died it made me weak

I miss the way she smell, I miss that loyalty

The way she kiss and tell, hope she listening to me

I miss them three years, I miss my son birth

I miss my daughter Ny'kier , yeah them bullets would've hurt

I missed out on that deal, ain't gon' miss another meal

Don't miss interpret shit, I leave you missing in the field

I miss them old days, I miss them long nights

I miss my nigga Marcus, man I miss them dog fights

I ain't go to prom, I miss it, you graduated I didn't

Bitch I missed out on my 25th, they miss me in the mitten

I miss my old professors, I miss the whole semester

Cuz they taught me how to measure, man I miss having a cheddar

I miss holding berettas, posted at the 10-11

I hate I miss your call, damn I hate I miss your message

I always miss the bus but never miss when I start bussing

I don't miss my baby mama but god damn I miss her cooking

God damn I miss my loved ones, yo pop you know I miss you

You ain't missing out on shit, nah I'm selling what done killed you

Ain't nobody heard from they say I'm missing

In action, they must be missing screw

Cuz my mission to manage, man I miss taking advantage

Know I miss thumbing them panties, I miss visiting family

Damn I still miss both my grannies

You can miss me with the bullshit

He miss me when he empty, them was angels that I miss

They made them both miss me, I wonder who would miss me

I wonder who would kiss me, If I was in the casket suited it up

And stiffy, sometimes I miss the old me

When I ain't miss a sales

I'd rather be on top of everything, I don't miss that cell

I hope you miss me when I'm gone

Cuz when I'm gone, I ain't gon' miss you nigga