MoneyMarc - Miss Me Lyrics

I dont know the day the lord gon call me up the stairs to heaven
So I grind and wipe my tears and spit my pain right in the sessions
Told my mama we gon win she said she proud of my progression
Already told you ima preacher i be feeling like a reverend
And they know that I'm the answer but they leave me wit some questions
Tell my haters that I love em hope you proud of my succession
Why they hate to see to you win they rather see you in depression
Taking wins is my obsession
Now a nigga on his grind them Many times I felt like qutting
Put my pain right in my rhymes i dealt wit pain but i aint bitching
Did me wrong but I forgave you they could never say I'm switching
Seen the devil right in person red eyes and blood dripping
If I die would you miss me
When I cry baby kiss me
All them days I held it down and kept it real hope you remember
Need a hug just hold me tight its getting cold like it's December
I was always in my thoughts and I was dancin with the devil
Now I'm always rapping fire and I'm on a different level
My heart and brain they always fighting I done watch them niggas wrestle
But im always moving smart they said that kid is really special
Aint a joke was moving broke now we bussin down them bezels
Always knew that I was different I could feel it in the vessel
Time for me to raise the bar you cannot come up on my level
Had to grow my own wings and teach my self just how to petal
I don't know the day the lord gon call me up the stairs to heaven
So I grind and wipe my tears and spit my pain right in the sessions
Told my mama we gon win she said she proud of my progression
Already told you ima preacher i be feeling like a reverend
And they know that I'm the answer but they leave me wit some questions
Tell my haters that I love em hope you proud of my succession
Why they hate to see to you win they rather see you in depression
Taking wins is my obsession
Now a nigga on his grind them Many times I felt like qutting
Put my pain right in my rhymes i dealt wit pain but i aint bitching
Did me wrong but I forgave you they could never say I'm switching
Seen the devil right in person red eyes and blood dripping
If I die would you miss me
When I cry baby kiss me
All them days I held it down and kept it real hope you remember
Need a hug just hold me tight its getting cold like it's December
Wasnt wit me at my lowest now I petal to the medal
Play wit me then we got bullets that's slice right through the metal
And im aiming for the top could never lose would never settle
We be ready for the war im always hangin round some rebels
But the pain just never end felt like I would never win
Try to keep myself together couldn't even pop a grin
And the hate would never end Pray to God to wash the sins
It aint easy inna trenches had to have to some tough skin