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letra de don't miss me - carlos

[verse 1]
taller than a cracka but a cracka ain’t a slacka
online check the ups tracka
cause i bought some new crackas online
turn around steal their girl same d-mn time
look, cause i don’t wanna just deal
and they say the real respect the real
uh, so y’all sit while i express my will
turn everything else down
play me on the pill
that’s prescription, birth control or dre
and i’m aiming for you doc
my three bil starts today
but we start with a mil times that by trey
wingo i eat every day
uh, wings out take off no i don’t play
there’s work to be done, no champagne
what, cause i hit two hundred views?
that’s why i don’t pay

[hook]
they told me i was up so i wrote this
homie roll up looking so crisp
new flow them crackas notice
it’s my one shot
don’t miss

[verse 2]
get it started like i’m throwing the first pitch
ladies get excited like they think they’re the first b-tch
never smoked, never drank
i’m not one to judge
say what you think
uh, i won’t rip lebron, just play for the hawks
but if he ever hears my work know i’ma be shocked
slim shady, i’m imitating
but i’m not what i’m saying
do it for hailey
respect my inner haiti
catch me in my room trying to find a solution
thoughts complex, got proof to disprove evolution
the pen is moving and picking up speed
so i reverse it back to eminem like he reversed me
from a white n0body to what you’re about to see
with kanye on my shirt, and j-lo in my pants
let me see your head bop
let me see you dance

[hook]

[verse 3]
to be a rapper, you can’t be pro-g-y or pro-monogamy
what’s next, rap’s gon’ be all in for sodomy?
obviously, there’s a problem see
when the rappers flying first cl-ss, soldiers flying economy
to cop a plea, you need to cop a lawyer, but the cops are free
dreaming of utopia with no cops where we all could be
going to pilot school, learning to fly a helicopter
or graduate with an mba and marry a doctor
or d1 then nba, bombarded by a thousand offers
or just run a hot dog stand on a corner
waiting for life to corner ya
so the coroner can come and examine your cold cornea
on corpus cristi, watching your daughter’s eyes getting misty
she’s waiting for someone to tell her how she feels, but she missed me
that’s really all that p-ssed me off
don’t know why he’s missing? aw
every friday he drank until he got dizzy, naw
and smoked till he was p-ssy, cough
now the puzzle’s coming together
but it’s too late, he’s gone, you’re mourning forever
like it’s 10 a.m. and the sun won’t move again ever

[outro]
uncle reza
lil d
rest in peace
i got you next
straight thuggin

- carlos

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