Miss Me With That C Choppa & Lucki

[Verse: Lucki]
Yo, yo yo, uh
I'm off fuck the other side
Do you like girls just to run around?
Really, really booted ain't no coming down
Obviously I miss you when the sun is down
You gon' miss your blessings with the runnin' round
I'm all for the other shit
You can miss me with that funny shit
Only plus two who you coming with?
Rapper you can miss me with that brother shit
Let my bitches drive sport mode, she love the shit
V'room, v'room, I'm on Lake Shore just like the six
Molly boy I'm all for the [?] shit
Ecstasy is special can we cuddle bitch
Imma risk my life because I love this shit
All for the other shit

[Verse: C Choppa]
Woah, ayy
We just left the scenе looking bloody bitch
I be with my bro we on [?] shit
And I got the icе I had to flood my wrist
Hop up in that car, I'm bout to run the whip, ayy, woah
I just popped a perk I can't even fuck with this
You [?] bitch, but boy I [?] that bitch, ayy, woah
You gon' talk some shit but you on dummy shit
You gon' pull up on us, we gon' run your shit, ayy, woah
Talk a little shit, but I ain't with the chit chat
Pull up on me you get split like kit kat
[?] big facts you know we did that
And we finna' split that
I don't wanna hit that
Had to bring your bitch back
Off the molly [?] with the big cash
Always real dummy you ain't even got to [?]
That's big facts
Off the shits, you know I'm feeling different
Off the drop, no [?] decisions
Off the acid, seeing visions
I'm in NASA on a mission
See the future in the distance
Life just had an intermission
Woah, woah, woah, yuh, yuh
And they runnin' out of luck, out of luck, ayy
Take a lot to gain my trust, gain my trust, woah
I done went and doubled up, doubled up, yo
The Tris' inside my double cup, lean, lean, ayy
Hookers I'm all for the other shit, woah
You can miss me with that funny shit