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letra de miss you - daddex

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[intro]
woah, yeah, oh
(ofasho, are you kidding me?)

[chorus]
we went from rags to riches, ayy
i want the baddest b-tches, ayy
so people gon’ hate, they don’t get it
but i’ma remain ’bout my business
wake up everyday, think ’bout cosey, i miss him
swear i’ma put on for this city, ayy
gotta look up to the sky every night and thank god for the time i was given, ayy
we went from rags to riches, ayy
i want the baddest b-tches, ayy
so people gon’ hate, they don’t get it
but i’ma remain ’bout my business
wake up everyday, think ’bout cosey, i miss him
swear i’ma put on for this city, ayy
gotta look up to the sky every night and thank god for the time i was given, ayy

[verse]
i just got in my bag
she don’t wanna f-ck, i pass
take 42, don’t last long
b-tch, don’t make me mad
makes you wanna throw some cash
someones got my [?]
had to go get my bands up
wockhardt, i can’t stand up
i had to run it up fast, lil’ b-tch
we shop out the states out my bag and stick
my money greener than cabbage get
baby, slow down and step back a bit
i did this sh-t with my bros
now it is double g, cover my clothes
ain’t on my back, you got left on the road
where was you when i was stuck in the cold?
i got the heat like the flame on the stove
ice on my t–th and my t–th is on gold
i know some other sh-t n0body knows
and it’s gon’ die with me, i never told
tony montana, the [?] it float
i’m on dry land but got wet on the boat
i got some percocets under my coat
she wanna f-ck, but i’d rather blow dope

[chorus]
we went from rags to riches, ayy
i want the baddest b-tches, ayy
so people gon’ hate, they don’t get it
but i’ma remain ’bout my business
wake up everyday, think ’bout cosey, i miss him
swear i’ma put on for this city, ayy
gotta look up to the sky every night and thank god for the time i was given, ayy

[outro]
we went from rags to riches, ayy
i want the baddest b-tches, ayy
so people gon’ hate, they don’t get it
but i’ma remain ’bout my business
wake up everyday, think ’bout cosey, i miss him
swear i’ma put on for this city, ayy
gotta look up to the sky every night and thank god for the time i was given, ayy

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