Jasper Good - Missing You

I need my weed sometimes, I love to bake
It helps me cook up beats, helps me create
I know I’m tripping out, when I’m not with you
So I guess I’m missing you
I just need you in my lungs
I just need you in my head
I just need you to do things to me
That mother fuckers don’t know how to do
Cause I don’t know if I can take it
And I don’t know if I’mma make it
I love to rap I love to sing
I’m chasing after diamond rings
But all of this money ain’t shit
So why do I want it so much
The richer I get the more that my energy switches
I’m trapped in a net, I’m in a fishy situation
I’m feeding my soul to the vegan I swear
My shit is organic I’m scared
They don’t want you to win I’m prepared
I came fully equipped for the war
Only thing that I’m missing is weapons that I left
On top of the counter at home
Cause I had to go get em’ repaired
All I got are these words to declare
All I got is a couple of snares
Should I talk about love should I swear
I don’t know what to do it ain’t fair
I need my weed sometimes, I love to bake
It helps me cook up beats, helps me create
I know I’m tripping out, when I’m not with you
So I guess I’m missing you
I just need you in my lungs
I just need you in my head
I just need you to do things to me
That mother fuckers don’t know how to do
Cause I don’t know if I can take it
And I don’t know if I’mma make it
I love to rap I love to sing
I’m chasing after diamond rings
Cause I keep my head underwater
And I don’t wanna see
But I know what I’m in it for
What I’m playing for
Yeah I just know
So why don’t you come
And take a ride with me
I need my weed sometimes, I love to bake
It helps me cook up beats, helps me create
I know I’m tripping out, when I’m not with you
So I guess I’m missing you
I need my weed sometimes, I love to bake
It helps me cook up beats, helps me create
I know I’m tripping out, when I’m not with you
So I guess I’m missing you
I just need you in my lungs
I just need you in my head
I just need you to do things to me
That mother fuckers don’t know how to do
Cause I don’t know if I can take it
And I don’t know if I’mma make it
I love to rap I love to sing
I’m chasing after diamond rings

Written by:
Anthony Pereira

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