Ft. G-Eazy & Maino
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(Intro)
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I ain't missing (don't miss, nigga)
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One shot, one chance
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The kid, let's do it
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Take off
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(Hook)
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I fuck who I wanna fuck
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When I'm out I'mma hit her and I ain't missing
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And you can duck all you wanna duck
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Hunnid shots out the ripper and I ain't missing
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These niggas tell me they feel me
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I drop a hit when I'm ready and I ain't missing
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You know they can't do nun' wit me
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I ain't ballin', I'm swishin', I ain't missing
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(Verse: Doe B)
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Just copped a six for the summer, ya know my pull up game vicious
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Can hit yo bitch if I wanna, real talk, I ain't missin'
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Offset with no ceilings
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In a room full of prostitutes, boy, ya still can't fuck with me
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Ballin' like I'm the whisky, betta yet, like Mark Cuban
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I ain't talkin' my necklace when I say my links are Cuban
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Bricks comin' in Tuesday, aw, man, they can't stop me
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Got yo bitch on that Molly and got 4 hoes in the trunk
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Nigga, this ain't no Audi
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Park the foreign in the projects, they holler woah, Kemosabe
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This a million dollar nigga, bitch no Tebby Biatchy
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Wait for a nigga to trap me, I'm Barry Bonds wit a gun
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I home-runs or better, nigga this the steroids era
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(Hook)
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I fuck who I wanna fuck
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When I'm out I'mma hit her and I ain't missing
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And you can duck all you wanna duck
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Hunnid shots out the ripper and I ain't missing
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These niggas tell me they feel me
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I drop a hit when I'm ready and I ain't missing
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You know they can't do nun' wit me
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I ain't ballin', I'm swishin', I ain't missing
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(Verse 2: G-Eazy)
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Now pay attention, don't wanna miss this
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I came up with the quickness
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Haters hate that I made it, they acting sour as citrus
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Walk in rooms and cuz reactions
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They're like who the fuck is this?
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I came with homies but I leave here with bitches
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Listen, now if I set my eyes on her and then decide that I want her
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Then I ain't missin', believe me, when I make moves she's a gonna
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Whether Rihanna, Madonna, Lana Del Ray, or yo mama
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She's old as nada, I close my eyes then hit a pinata
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I'm as crazy as Patrick, a yung American Psycho
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If I said it I meant it, now listen there there's no typo
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Haters keep trying to tell me to shut me arrogant piehole
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But I'm a bull in the booth, who wanna pair against Michael?
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I kept giving less and less fucks till I got to zero
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Now all I care about is pussy, deniero
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Tryna take care of my family, I feel like I'm a yung Rob De Niro
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I'm the villian, I am no fucking hero, it's all for real though
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(Hook x2)
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I fuck who I wanna fuck
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When I'm out I'mma hit her and I ain't missing
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And you can duck all you wanna duck
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Hunnid shots out the ripper and I ain't missing
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These niggas tell me they feel me
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I drop a hit when I'm ready and I ain't missing
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You know they can't do nun' wit me
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I ain't ballin', I'm swishin', I ain't missing
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(Verse 3: Maino)
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Now, everythang in my vision I plan to hit with precision
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Niggas food on my dishes, I'm bout to handle my business
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Lil homies is trippin, ya pray to God that we missing
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I swear to God we ain't missin'
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Now up to God we gon' lift em
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Man, these pussies is bitchin', and my niggas is itchin'
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I just lost my religion so help me Lord, I'm a villain
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Got the soul of a surgeon, got the vibe of a rider
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Got the eyes of a killer, I don't miss when I fire
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The devil still in my spirit, I don't talk, man, I live it
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When I speak, niggas listen, bullets close like they kissin'
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I'm just bad on my dough, I'm downbottom with dough
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Got them funerals ready, niggas die on the row
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(Hook)
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I fuck who I wanna fuck
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When I'm out I'mma hit her and I ain't missing
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And you can duck all you wanna duck
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Hunnid shots out the ripper and I ain't missing
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These niggas tell me they feel me
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I drop a hit when I'm ready and I ain't missing
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You know they can't do nun' wit me
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I ain't ballin', I'm swishin', I ain't missing
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I Ain't Missin
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Doe B |