Fredo

I Miss
I miss when them bricks were twenty-eight I miss when them hammers were cheap (Hammers were cheap) I'm missin' my niggas in jail (Jail) Got me here just wishin' you're free (Wishin' you're free) I miss throwin' pounds at the wall (I miss 'em) I miss gettin' lost in the street (I miss 'em) I miss all them times I slacked (Slacked) Now my nigga will knock it for me I miss goin' so hard in the war (War) I miss when we went halfs on those drawers (Yeah) I miss block hoes, ask 'em for jaw Fill her mouth up, she can't even talk I miss nitties that askin' for more (For more) I miss when you would answer the door (Miss it) I miss Billy, I can't even talk One thing we don't miss is the target, for sure Pussy nigga been huggin' the fence You ain't got no game, you're stuck on the bench (Bench) Roll up, leave 'em covered and drenched The feds say I got more money than Santa (For real) Copper on me, ain't no couple of pence (Nah) The Lambo' is fuckin' intense (Yeah) If you're broke, just leave it alone It cost you like ten for a couple of dents And Harrow is cool, I pop in for fun Letras de cancionesBut there's nothin' I love more than shoppin' for guns (Nah) Catch me slippin', I'm not gonna run (Run) I put way too much up in my lungs The AP was forty, I got that for fun (Fun) Sixteen, try to pop in and run Before all them lose, I cop me a gun Before rap, man, got a spot for my mom (Facts) Billy went on the glide with a four in his hand Hopped out, he was pourin' 'em, man (Pop, pop, pop) They shot back, he died, I'm mournin' for man The streets just don't go according to plan Our youts with no bodies are talkin' on man (Yeah, they talkin') Our new opp just caught him a tan (Tan) Bad bitch, can't stay the night I'm from 'Zart and they raised me right (Right) I miss when them bricks were twenty-eight I miss when them hammers were cheap (Hammers were cheap) I'm missin' my niggas in jail (Jail) Got me here just wishin' you're free (Wishin' you're free) I miss throwin' pounds at the wall (I miss 'em) I miss gettin' lost in the street (I miss 'em) I miss all them times I slacked (Slacked) Now my nigga will knock it for me I miss goin' so hard in the war (War) I miss when we went halfs on those drawers (Yeah) I miss block hoes, ask 'em for jaw Fill her mouth up, she can't even talk I miss nitties that askin' for more (For more) I miss when you would answer the door (Miss it) I miss Billy, I can't even talk One thing we don't miss is the target, for sure Yeah, I'm just breakin' it down (Facts) Yeah, I miss workin' it hard (Trap) Now I'm a star I just make drinks like I work in a bar (Haha) Don't let the gang-gang pull up (Pull up) You know they fire them shells (They fire them) A new opp just went sleep If you ask me, he was tired as hell Yeah, I miss all that flexin' with Asco (Bro) I can't even wait 'til you touch down (For real) The man that I just clowned Chandelier AP cost four, five bust downs (Facts) Trappin', trappin' (Trappin') Yeah, we out late in the night (Night) Serve, swerve 'til my feet hurt like my trainers were tight I miss feelin' the sight of buyin' them jewels Leavin' the racks in the store (Yeah) Now it's all normal I spent a hunnid racks and don't snap it no more (No more) I still got my back to the wall (The wall) If I lose, who will actually call? Do wrong and you naturally fall I don't even try, I'm just naturally cool (It's natural) I miss when them bricks were twenty-eight I miss when them hammers were cheap (Hammers were cheap) I'm missin' my niggas in jail (Jail) Got me here just wishin' you're free (Wishin' you're free) I miss throwin' pounds at the wall (I miss 'em) I miss gettin' lost in the street (I miss 'em) I miss all them times I slacked (Slacked) Now my nigga will knock it for me I miss goin' so hard in the war (War) I miss when we went halfs on those drawers (Yeah) I miss block hoes, ask 'em for jaw Fill her mouth up, she can't even talk I miss nitties that askin' for more (For more) I miss when you would answer the door (Miss it) I miss Billy, I can't even talk One thing we don't miss is the target, for sure From Letras Mania