Missing Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Money could never make me, I make money
Everybody dies when my day's coming
Top five, dead or alive
They're looking at me, someone get 'em a life
It's me and Josh, I can't trust a friend
Unless it's Fost, I've got Fost till the end
I had a tazer and a cosh like a fed
Now I dance to show my watch, call me Dex
Hardly show my face, got shit to do
I ain't chilling on road today
Everybody wanna rep now, got me upset cause
You hardly know the place, but I clocked it
I don't need stripes, I've been out three nights
Went to sleep tight, that ain't been nice
If I do one show, it's worth one bag
What can I say, man? The fam must eat right

[Hook]
I've gotta do what's right for the fam
No Snapchat, there ain't no Skyping a man
Can't hate me, get your own life
I ain't here, I'm missing
Tryna avoid nights in the can
If it comes, then it comes, that's life for you, man
But while I'm able to change that
I'ma go missing
They wanna see me with a knife in my hand
Or the food in the boot or the guns in the trunk
But let me not watch these punks
I'mma just go missing
Plus I like the place that I'm in
I used to be a nice guy, taking them in
Now I won't take the risk
I'ma just go missing

[Break]
To all the people that think I've got something to hide from
It's not that, I just ain't wasting time no more
If it ain't money, you won't see me
Don't believe me? Then try me
On Foenem..

[Verse 2]
If you wanna work, holla at my email
Enquire and I'll follow with the details If a female hollas, then I'll train her
I will not lace the p*ssy, it might derail
Energetic, I was born with a V12
Cadell, you can't deal the cards he dealt
See, I'd rather die before I need help
And my dargs will ride before I need help
Thank God for my position, provide the winners
The tolerance I've got for life is thinner
Been told that I've got life to live up
Me fail? I ain't been that type of nigga
It's just me, six tools and five gorillas
That's the difference of real life and Twitter
They talk shit, then we find the niggas
And make more black mums say bye to niggas
See ya, wouldn't wanna be ya
But you wanna be me but it ain't easy
See, I make songs that won't make the TV
Not cause they ain't good, cause they're greazy
We know you ain't hood, you was on Facebook
Tryna make your page look like you're a bait crook
Tell me what I do to a song
Kill the verse, kill the bridge, then I make hooks

[Hook]
I've gotta do what's right for the fam
No Snapchat, there ain't no Skyping a man
Can't hate me, get your own life
I ain't here, I'm missing
Tryna avoid nights in the can
If it comes, then it comes, that's life for you, man
But while I'm able to change that
I'ma go missing
They wanna see me with a knife in my hand
Or the food in the boot or the guns in the trunk
But let me not watch these punks
I'ma just go missing
Plus I like the place that I'm in
I used to be a nice guy, taking them in
Now I won't take the risk
I'ma just go missing

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