Missin' Out Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Coppin' whips in sets, racin' twin vets to a check with the best of em
It don't take much to see I'm nothin' like the rest of em
Makin' it look easy would've swore that they was lettin' em
Swear they neck-to-neck with em, they ain't even close
This that Rookie vs. Veteran, and nigga we the vets
All eyes on me like what you finna drop next
Even higher fashion, I ain't even at my best
Niggas feeling pressed, better say it with your chest
Niggas claimin' on, must say I'm unimpressed
When the math ain't mathing it ain't nothin' left to stress
Don't care who you came with, me and Cell together
Nigga, who else left the bring shit
Niggas missin' out, they too busy chasin' fame shit
Rules to this game this, you ain't talkin' finance
We don't talk the same language, loyalty over love
Shit is more than just a statement, stick to the basics
Results gon' vary, you the shit or you ain't shit
Cause once you get a taste of this greatness
The pressure gon' build, or it's gon' break shit
Built to weather storms so the hatred won't shake this
Nigga, we gon' take risks, daily for the cake mix
Never could I fake this, niggas on some fake shit
I just look and laugh, my life your entertainment
Judgin' by your past, it's so obvious what your aim is
Takin' shots in the dark, miss me with the antics
I'm just playin' my part, niggas took the cheap route
That ain't playin' it smart,
All or nothin
As long as I leave with somethin', I'm cool
Admirin' her figure as I chill by the pool
Pouring up shot after shot, gettin' loose
Words can't describe as I take in these views
I don't say a word when I'm out makin' moves
Quiet is kept, collectin' a check
Advancin' my rep, ain't missin' a step
Ain't up for debate, I'm better than best
If you feelin' otherwise, put a mill on the desk
And we can swap it out
I grew up in the era, it weren't shit to talk about
Let your actions do the speakin', loose lips sink ships
Can't plot on what I'm thinkin
Might hit the lot, cop a new one without ceilings
Might hit the strip with my chick for the weekend
Coppin' whips and sets, racin' twin vests
To a check with the best of em
It don't take much to see I'm nothin' like the rest of em
Makin' it look easy would've swore that they was lettin' em
Swear they neck to neck with em
They ain't even close, this that rookie versus veteran
And nigga, we the vets
All eyes on me like what you finna drop next
Even higher fashion, I ain't even at my best
Niggas feelin' pressed, better say it with your chest
Better say it with your chest, nigga