Missing (feat. Big Bank Blank, Young Scooter)

We drop a kilo on yo head nigga

Fuck around and end up missing

Drop top off the coupe

The brains on this bitch missing

Drop some purple on yo head nigga

You fuck around and come up missing

Drive a brand new new Bugatti nigga

And my roof done came up missing

I ain’t seen em, have you seen em?

Hell naw that boy he missing

Last time a nigga saw him

He was on worldstar dissing

Heard he disrespect the fam

Tried to go against the mob

His momma said 7:30

Was the last time she saw him (have you seen him?)

Heard they kidnapped the boy

But it could be a rumor

Investigation crime scene

They found the body by colmer

His partner down the road sending death threats and shots

He plugged in in that system get ya snapped for a dot

A 20 dollar car maker young nigga go hard

But when a cell phone knock

Can get you left on a yard

You go fuck around and fuck around and fuck around, get missed

It’s the first and the last time I warned you by this

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Hundred round that chopper nigga, hundred round that chopper

36 ounces and its loaded

36 ounces get you smoking

Like a bag of dope (pookie) (yeah, yeah)

I get you this on the cake

You don’t run it up, cut your foot off

I get you this key, go flip em

Than go fuck around cut your hands off

A half a gram of molly knock your man off

A whole brick of boy they knock your fam off

They turnt up round my way,

They turnt up round my way

They pulling up and spraying everything,

They pulling up and spraying everything

They gon flip your top for a whole thing

I had to realize these niggas talking like hoes

How yo pussy nigga gang go get they brains exposed

Niggas know like a know, never cross family and folks

And it’s off with your head we make them fuck niggas fold

We hear them fuck niggas dissing, think we ain't paying attention

Future ain't gotta respond, just know we sending them killers

Drop the top on the coupe, you wanna be in the loop

Just know the circle too tight, we don’t fuck with niggas like you

A bag of that gas, it’ll make a young nigga smash

For a brick and a half nigga wipe out your whole fam

So keep it cool lil nigga, what you do lil nigga

Follow rules lil nigga and salute lil nigga