Young Ea$e - Miss Me

When I'm gone I hope you miss me
Never envy
I been thru a lot I'm shiftin' gears just like a 10 speed
Tryna get that bag I need my bills all fresh and crispy
I be spitting heat sorry I'm just venting
I hope that you miss me
When I'm gone
I been on the grind I'm tryna blow up like a bomb
Said I need that money and a bitch up in a thong
I'm just livin how I wanna I ain't doin nothing wrong

I'm just livin with my bro's Chasing dreams
I been on the hunt makin plays like Kareem
I ain't ever told but like a rat I need that cheese
Tryna make a hole in one wit my squad we be td
Swear I think that I'm the best that's no lie
Good doja in my backwood I swear that I'm so high
Shawty comin over and she say I'm so fly
I be zoomin in the clouds I be touching the sky
I been hopin and wishin
Ask for forgiveness
I think there's a reason that I'm in this position
I won't commit treason cuz I'm never switching
I'll just live my dreams and defeat competition

When I'm gone I hope you miss me
Never envy
I been thru a lot I'm shiftin' gears just like a 10 speed
Tryna get that bag I need my bills all fresh and crispy
I be spitting heat sorry I'm just venting
I hope that you miss me
When I'm gone
I been on the grind I'm tryna blow up like a bomb
Said I need that money and a bitch up in a thong
I'm just livin how I wanna I ain't doin nothing wrong

I ain't doin nothin wrong
Pass me that bong
Diamonds on me dancin but they never been to prom
These clowns think it's funny but it really ain't at All
I ain't bout romancin bitch you know I hit it raw
Like a dentist imma floss
Ima ball promise I ain't stopping bitch I'm way above the law
I been tryna get it in the cut just like a saw
I been runnin with that bag you can call me Santa Claus
Tryna make my momma proud
Put her in a house
Make sure I take care of every one I got around
Who been here to help me out
Since I was down
Swear that I'll make sure you good you won't ever have to frown

When I'm gone I hope you miss me
Never envy
I been thru a lot I'm shiftin' gears just like a 10 speed
Tryna get that bag I need my bills all fresh and crispy
I be spitting heat sorry I'm just venting
I hope that you miss me
When I'm gone
I been on the grind I'm tryna blow up like a bomb
Said I need that money and a bitch up in a thong
I'm just livin how I wanna I ain't doin nothing wrong

Written by:
Dylan Burkhart

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