what did i miss? Lyrics

Life did a spin, talking 180

Flipping the script, talking new page

Sipping on gin, drink of choice lately

Flicking a bic, smoke to the face

Potatoes was mashed, but they ain't have gravy

I was down bad, but now I'm up great

Angels around me somebody saved me

During that crash I could've met fate

Like wait

New New York who this

Jacking that drill no I can't miss

Wait

All about contact, hits

Yea

I'm finna count that Swiss

Timeless, something kinda like my wrist

Grinding, fuck around might do tricks

Hitting the bag I don't use fist

In other words I go shop that list

Like wait what did I miss

Everything hits so I ain't miss shit

Pardon my swggett cuz I don't say drip

Oops my bad yea making them sick

Pardon my bag let's take a trip

Need a vaca cuz I work too much

At the end of the night I take a sip

Ima turn up take shrooms and such

Don't mind me if I get too lit

Turn around let me see you twerk that butt

Girl I'm tryna see what you working with

Don't worry bout what's in my cup

Just know after hours I'm tryna get lifted

Grew out some loccs cuz I'm tryna get twisted

Love for a thot that shit never existed

Shawty still down but she scared of commitment

When I was way down you never assisted

Looking for help they need an assistant

Did it myself, so keep your opinion

Never gave a fuck about how you feeling

Nowadays got bae nothing was the same

Ever since I got bae everything done changed

Upgraded the way I switch them lanes

Grinded some nuggs and twist some planes

On my name she took a plane

With New York she slid for Gang

With my slime we shlat the same

She do it for clout

She tweaking for fame

She fuck with a four

We up in this game

Life did a spin, talking 360

Back where I started but I'm now dizzy

Put in that work right now I'm busy

Life did a spin, talking 180

Flipping the script, talking new page

Sipping on gin, drink of choice lately

Flicking a bic, smoke to the face

Potatoes was mashed, but they ain't have gravy

I was down bad, but now I'm up great

Angels around me somebody saved me

During that crash I could've met fate

Life did a spin, talking 180

Flipping the script, talking new page

Sipping on gin, drink of choice lately

Flicking a bic, smoke to the face

Potatoes was mashed, but they ain't have gravy

I was down bad, but now I'm up great

Angels around me somebody saved me

During that crash I could've met fate

New New York who this

Jacking that drill no I can't miss

Wait

All about contact, hits

Yea

I'm finna count that Swiss

Timeless, something kinda like my wrist

Grinding, fuck around might do tricks

Hitting the bag I don't use fist

In other words I go shop that list