Don’t Miss!

Lyrics
[Chorus] We don't really play that shit, put a bag on his head, don't miss 1940 my 2, but twin 'nem still drink Tris Even if you try your hardest, nigga, still can't live like this Even if you try your hardest, nigga, still can't live like this I'm in that Bimmer, the Wagon, the Urus, I come through trim I'm havin' too much water, get close and you might go swim I'm havin' too much on, when I pop out they know that I'm him I know a bitch out Atlanta, she bad, she look like she Kim [Verse] Two hoes, I'm Malcolm the Middle When it come to the money, no little The pendant's same color as Skittles Too evil, I feel like Saw riddle Two opps, you know I get to it Just say the word, know I'm gon' do it If you got it, I hope that you use it If you're talkin' 'bout money, speak fluent [Chorus] We don't really play that shit, put a bag on his head, don't miss 1940 my 2, but twin 'nem still drink Tris Even if you try your hardest, nigga, still can't live like this Even if you try your hardest, nigga, still can't live like this I'm in that Bimmer, the Wagon, the Urus, I come through trim I'm havin' too much water, get close and you might go swim I'm havin' too much on, when I pop out they know that I'm him I know a bitch out Atlanta, she bad, she look like she Kim
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- Pollari