Miss me Lyrics

Yeah, I said tell me, what's really going on

Jumá Luciano back up in it, what's happening

Boomerang up in this ho, yeah I'll be back again

I be putting in that work but I ain't clocking in

I had a dream that I should kill off all the rap niggas

But when it come to rap niggas, I'm the last to kin

Okay, let me start this song right, I can take you home right

Said that we just chilling, she gon' fuck me on the first night

Ain't go to the store so you got condoms in your purse right

If you don't that's cool, you can suck it like a pop ice

I mean ice pop, baby make that cuchi pop

Shit so good I'll buy it, you should sell it at the Cuchi Shop

And I make a reservation, put my name on it

Treat her like a wifey but I never put a ring on it

Niggas hating on me, I'm the hottest in the three-six

I don't give a F though, I be on my G shit

I'm so fly as fuck and I ain't talking bout a G6

Kyli, Ju and Anthony, them niggas that I be's with

Higher than a rocket, tell them call me Jumá-blastoff

Shitting on these niggas, ah, yes I am an asshole

They say I'm obnoxious, bitch I didn't ask though

Boy don't tick me off before I give your ass a tac toe

I mean toe tag, hold on bring that flow back

Where the fuck the blunt so I can spark it, inhale, blow that

And I don't want your girl, huh, you can have that hoe back

Fuck her, I don't keep her, I don't need her, you should know that

No cap,

This that fire need to ventilate

I be eating rappers with no fork or fucking dinner plate

Spit that crazy shit, just listen to me as I demonstrate

And when I do decide to finally take a break

I know that they'll miss me whenever I'm gone

Know that they'll miss me whenever I'm gone

Know that they'll miss me,

I know that they'll miss me whenever I'm gone

Yo, fuck it hoe, I'm back in

Plug just flew that pack in

Long nights in the studio, I'm trying to bring them racks in

They told me not to start nothing, watch me as I begin

Know my ABCs, but bitch, I always keep a FN

I'm so Carolina from the lost, that's what I'm reppin

I stay with that 30 like I'm Curry, nigga, Stephen

You niggas ain't got no hit songs, niggas ain't got no mixtapes

Please get off my dick so I can put it in your bitch face

I'm icy, nigga, you light breeze

Jumá ball like Tyrese

These niggas my copycats, we ain't twins, no siamese

These niggas ain't like me, and these niggas don't like me

Cause I make they bitch hit high Cs when I eat the cat like Chinese

Pulling up in them Range Rovers, smoking purple, I ain't sober

Tell them niggas I can't stop cause I'm on a roll like paint rollers

Hatin' niggas get cold shoulder, hatin' niggas get paid dust

Niggas thinking they run the game, I'm big boss, game over

I know that they'll miss me whenever I'm gone

Know that they'll miss me whenever I'm gone

Know that they'll miss me,

I know that they'll miss me whenever I'm gone