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missing - baby smoove lyrics

[chorus]
i put a play together and told dawg “this the mission”
i’m trippin’, this godd*mn perc’ got me dizzy
a n*gga shoot at me, he better pray to god he hit me
about to buy myself a pound, all smoke, no flippin’
on the road, me and bro, down the middle how we split it
extra eye on my sweater just to watch all these n*ggas
i heard dawg hatin’ hard, it’s ’cause he broke and he bitter
i’m done shootin’ guns, i’m makin’ n*ggas come up missin’

[verse 1]
i had gave yo’ b*tch a pill, and she say she liked it
this fanta ain’t clean, n*gga, ’cause i spiked it
i was out here gettin’ monеy, n*gga, you should try it
told that b*tch “i’m a dog, so don’t mind how i get”
it’s a stash in every rеntal, boy, i bet i find it
you got wock’, hit me up, n*gga, i’m gon’ ice it
tryna book baby smoove, they like “what the price is?”
cookin’ with my recipes, i got different spices
[chorus]
i put a play together and told dawg “this the mission”
i’m trippin’, this godd*mn perc’ got me dizzy
a n*gga shoot at me, he better pray to god he hit me
about to buy myself a pound, all smoke, no flippin’
on the road, me and bro, down the middle how we split it
extra eye on my sweater just to watch all these n*ggas
i heard dawg hatin’ hard, it’s ’cause he broke and he bitter
i’m done shootin’ guns, i’m makin’ n*ggas come up missin’

[verse 2]
is you nice? i wanna hit it, what’s the price?
no cake on birthdays, we gon’ pour a whole pint
boy you a b*tch, i can’t hang with them type
i could tell you some secrets that change your lil’ life
i can’t tell you too much, ’cause i think they listenin’
why you treat her so nice, you don’t know her history?
i’m a lil’ too ghetto, i can’t go industry
my for life n*ggas treat me like i’m family
do a pit stop in indy’, i can’t tell you my city
it’s just her and her friend, gave them hoes a perc’ a piece
walk around with a mug, n*gga, ain’t no smirk on me
that choppa’ kick when it shoot, like that boy nowitzki
i ain’t gon’ never fall off, ain’t no gettin’ rid of me
catch a n*gga by his self, he ain’t got the energy
have doobie air it out, i spin the block before we leave
call my dawg down the way, i catch a flight ’cause it’s green
[chorus]
i put a play together and told dawg “this the mission”
i’m trippin’, this godd*mn perc’ got me dizzy
a n*gga shoot at me, he better pray to god he hit me
about to buy myself a pound, all smoke, no flippin’
on the road, me and bro, down the middle how we split it
extra eye on my sweater just to watch all these n*ggas
i heard dawg hatin’ hard, it’s ’cause he broke and he bitter
i’m done shootin’ guns, i’m makin’ n*ggas come up missin’

[outro]
i put a play together and told dawg “this the mission”
i’m trippin’, this godd*mn perc’ got me dizzy
a n*gga shoot at me, he better pray to god he hit me
about to buy myself a pound, all smoke, no flippin’
all smoke, no flippin’

- baby smoove lyrics

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