F*ck all them niggas that missed out
Cause me and my brothers we lit now
I can go and make anything flip now
When I walk around I gotta grip now
Niggas mad cause his bitch tryna switch now
Ima steal her his chick like a lick now
I got sauce yeah they say I got drip now
Different flavas what I like to mix now
Sometimes I step out in Louis
No i don't f*ck with the truey
These niggas can't do nothing to me
I don't shoot ima give him a 2 piece
Yeah I'm up in the hood with the Gucci
Double G's on my belt that's Gucci
And that little bitch she tryna scoop me but I got my own wheel I be moving
Yeah I'm to real
I'm in the field
You ain't getting money
You niggas some lils
I used to smoke weed
I just popped a pill
That shit a banana
The clip gonna drill
Im up in my bag
Dont know how I feel
Used to be up
Then I crashed my wheel
I got something stainless
Yeah I keep the steel
Ya jewelry fugazi you niggas ain't trill
I had to go get my money up
Ya bitch to fat she got her tummy tucked
I just hit from the back got my money up
I'm been grinding all year just to run it up
She sweating m like im a sauna yeah
My diamonds be figi yours Dasani yeah
My watch got vvs Yours zirconia
She ride on me like a pony yea
I don't Go to no party's dont ditty bop
U can't talk to gang if we ain't feeling yea
I be driving uber Out in philly yeah
Yeah I got 2 killas they gone hit him up
So I tell that Lil shawty to Getty up
I just want the sex I aint into ya
Got a white girl and her name was jilly ya
Ima hit it then dash and I Milly rock
F*ck all them niggas that missed out
Cause me and my brothers we lit now
I can go and make anything flip now
When I walk around I gotta grip now
Niggas mad cause his bitch tryna switch now
Ima steal her his chick like a lick now
I got sauce yeah they say I got drip now
Different flavas what I like to mix now
J. Fresh - Missed Out Lyrics
J. Fresh - Missed Out Lyrics
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F*ck all them niggas that missed out
Cause me and my brothers we lit now
I can go and make anything flip now
When I walk around I gotta grip now
Niggas mad cause his bitch tryna switch now
Ima steal her his chick like a lick now
I got sauce yeah they say I got drip now
Different flavas what I like to mix now
Sometimes I step out in Louis
No i don't f*ck with the truey
These niggas can't do nothing to me
I don't shoot ima give him a 2 piece
Yeah I'm up in the hood with the Gucci
Double G's on my belt that's Gucci
And that little bitch she tryna scoop me but I got my own wheel I be moving
Yeah I'm to real
I'm in the field
You ain't getting money
You niggas some lils
I used to smoke weed
I just popped a pill
That shit a banana
The clip gonna drill
Im up in my bag
Dont know how I feel
Used to be up
Then I crashed my wheel
I got something stainless
Yeah I keep the steel
Ya jewelry fugazi you niggas ain't trill
I had to go get my money up
Ya bitch to fat she got her tummy tucked
I just hit from the back got my money up
I'm been grinding all year just to run it up
She sweating m like im a sauna yeah
My diamonds be figi yours Dasani yeah
My watch got vvs Yours zirconia
She ride on me like a pony yea
I don't Go to no party's dont ditty bop
U can't talk to gang if we ain't feeling yea
I be driving uber Out in philly yeah
Yeah I got 2 killas they gone hit him up
So I tell that Lil shawty to Getty up
I just want the sex I aint into ya
Got a white girl and her name was jilly ya
Ima hit it then dash and I Milly rock
F*ck all them niggas that missed out
Cause me and my brothers we lit now
I can go and make anything flip now
When I walk around I gotta grip now
Niggas mad cause his bitch tryna switch now
Ima steal her his chick like a lick now
I got sauce yeah they say I got drip now
Different flavas what I like to mix now
Cause me and my brothers we lit now
I can go and make anything flip now
When I walk around I gotta grip now
Niggas mad cause his bitch tryna switch now
Ima steal her his chick like a lick now
I got sauce yeah they say I got drip now
Different flavas what I like to mix now
Sometimes I step out in Louis
No i don't f*ck with the truey
These niggas can't do nothing to me
I don't shoot ima give him a 2 piece
Yeah I'm up in the hood with the Gucci
Double G's on my belt that's Gucci
And that little bitch she tryna scoop me but I got my own wheel I be moving
Yeah I'm to real
I'm in the field
You ain't getting money
You niggas some lils
I used to smoke weed
I just popped a pill
That shit a banana
The clip gonna drill
Im up in my bag
Dont know how I feel
Used to be up
Then I crashed my wheel
I got something stainless
Yeah I keep the steel
Ya jewelry fugazi you niggas ain't trill
I had to go get my money up
Ya bitch to fat she got her tummy tucked
I just hit from the back got my money up
I'm been grinding all year just to run it up
She sweating m like im a sauna yeah
My diamonds be figi yours Dasani yeah
My watch got vvs Yours zirconia
She ride on me like a pony yea
I don't Go to no party's dont ditty bop
U can't talk to gang if we ain't feeling yea
I be driving uber Out in philly yeah
Yeah I got 2 killas they gone hit him up
So I tell that Lil shawty to Getty up
I just want the sex I aint into ya
Got a white girl and her name was jilly ya
Ima hit it then dash and I Milly rock
F*ck all them niggas that missed out
Cause me and my brothers we lit now
I can go and make anything flip now
When I walk around I gotta grip now
Niggas mad cause his bitch tryna switch now
Ima steal her his chick like a lick now
I got sauce yeah they say I got drip now
Different flavas what I like to mix now
Writer: Joseph Dunlap
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