[Intro]
Yeah
I don't, I don't
Yeah
(Cutta, we rich)
[Pre-Chorus]
I be thinking 'bout my sister
Hope my granny know I miss her
Know I'm gon' go back and get her
Get here, I think I can get 'em
Mama told me keep my fist up
Baby, don't become a hitter
Still was riding with that blicka
I was tryna get my zips up
They was waiting for a slip-up
Couldn't let no nigga get up
Spinal make a nigga lift up
Send a nigga and his bitch up, yeah
[Chorus]
And some days, I be going missing, ooh, ooh, ooh
And some days, I don't wanna listen, yeah, yeah, yeah
Some days, I be going missing, I be going, I be going, I be going
And some days, I don't wanna listen, I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna
Yeah
I don't, I don't
Yeah
(Cutta, we rich)
[Pre-Chorus]
I be thinking 'bout my sister
Hope my granny know I miss her
Know I'm gon' go back and get her
Get here, I think I can get 'em
Mama told me keep my fist up
Baby, don't become a hitter
Still was riding with that blicka
I was tryna get my zips up
They was waiting for a slip-up
Couldn't let no nigga get up
Spinal make a nigga lift up
Send a nigga and his bitch up, yeah
[Chorus]
And some days, I be going missing, ooh, ooh, ooh
And some days, I don't wanna listen, yeah, yeah, yeah
Some days, I be going missing, I be going, I be going, I be going
And some days, I don't wanna listen, I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna
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