Missing Frazier Trill & Pi'erre Bourne (Ft. Bermuda Yae)

[Intro: Frazier Trill]
I'm selling dope, I'm selling dope, I'm selling dope
I know that you doing your thing (Trill)
You feel me? Ha-ha-ha (Yes, sir)
Smoke big gas, right? For sure
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Frazier Trill]
Going crazy in this bitch, hopping out, drip (Drip)
Too much money in this club, tell that nigga, "Tip" (Tip)
Bitches trying to fuck with me, I'll tell that bitch, "Strip" (Strip)
Nigga trying to hate on me, I'll let that bitch rip (Blaow)
Hopping out the latest shit, niggas talking crazy shit
Pull up on that 80's shit, home in-fucking-vasion shit

[Chorus: Frazier Trill]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I remember when a nigga didn't miss shit (Didn't miss shit)
We was shooting out the car and we weren't missing (Baow-baow-baow)
Yeah, yeah, he wanted smoke and we weren't missing (We weren't missing)
I pull up, pshh, I think that nigga missing (I think he missing, yeah, yeah)
Man, that nigga tripping (Boy, he tripping)
Pull up on you, leave you missing (Leave you missing, baow-baow-baow)
Yeah, yeah, I think he tripping (I think he tripping)
Yeah, I'ma pull up, leave you missing (Leave him missing)
Leave him missing, yeah (Missing, yeah, yeah)