LonneyG - MIA

I be missing in action I'm prolly creeping where the ops stay
Roll them and gas them and then we throw away the throw aways
Get back to action swerving in traffic on the interstate
Thought we was capping we caught them lacking it ain't go they way
My momma praying I make better decisions
I'm like momma keep praying I hope god walking with me
Because these niggas keep playing it ain't safe in my city
I keep this glizzy filled with hallows it's plenty
Me and the glizzy stick together just like Bobby and Whitney
Don't do no fussing she ain't arguing with me
She get to bussing you start arguing with me
I get to clutching if I feel something iffy
Think we got something special love the way I talk and she listen
I'm chasing money right now please don't hit my line
If you ain't talking bout it then you shouldn't waste my time
And I don't want to argue with chu
I don't want to fight
She always get to tripping but she different
Told her sit down and just listen we can fix it
This shit hard for me I'm really from the trenches
Shit was sickening came from poverty I found a way to mix it
Now I'm gifted but I'm scared deep
I'm hoping that chu get me and stick with me play yo cards with me
I'll flash out get to tripping with this smithen take yo heart beat
Uh, yea
And I'll leave uh nigga missing wit ah quickness boy don't start me
I prolly shouldn't have did but I did it and I'm sorry
They hate to see me winning they wanna finish what I started
They wanna see me hungry see me starving
They wanna see me stuck in them apartments
They wanna see me tarnish
I fuck her after words I'm gone depart her
She taking off my garments
She say she wanna stay and have my daughter
Say she love the way I glisten say she love the way I hit it
In that kitchen she start twitching I start twitching while I'm in it
She say ooh Lonney you winning
That's why these pussy nigga tryna kill me
That's why these pussy niggas don't feel me
Cause I'm way higher then the ceiling ion know if they can hear me
I get way higher for the feeling ion want nobody near me
All my gang ties gone kill me but I'm for sure gone make a million
You get stir fried in that kitchen if I catch you playing in it
Uh ughhh
Missing in action I'm prolly creeping where the opps stay
Roll them and gas them and then we throw away the throw aways
Get back to action swerving in traffic on the interstate
Thought we was capping caught them lacking and it ain't go they way yuh

Written by:
Lonnell Goins

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