Blade Brown, Skepta - Missin' lyrics

Cutting through the city
I'm looking for competition
Couldn't find any so I got back to my mission
Told that little nigga to sekkle
Play your position
I've got my foot down on the pedal
I guarantee you I'm missing
I'm missing, guarantee you I'm missing
Fuck them other niggas whose
Speculating and dissing
Shot from the spinner
A matic will leave him missing
Yeah missing, guarantee you I'm missing

What d'you know about grinding?
Cause all the rich olders on the block
Are keeping up with the new trends
Gave out so many samples
Turned this score to a tens
Sitting in my car so bored
Nothing ain't popping on ends
I locked my 3310
Unlocked it then locked it again
Staring at my phone waiting for a shot
I was so impatient
Out on the street looking for the white girl
Like Liam Neeson in Taken
Trying to eat by any means possible
As long as it weren't bacon
Now I look so good
Last week somebody called me amazing
Yeah at the top it's just us nigga
I tell a man "Stop watching me
You might miss your bus nigga"
Every day celebrating success till I
Write off my liver
So I don't care who's a certified gangbanger
Suck your mum you killer

Cutting through the city
I'm looking for competition
Couldn't find any so I got back to my mission
Told that little nigga to sekkle
Play your position
I've got my foot down on the pedal
I guarantee you I'm missing
I'm missing, guarantee you I'm missing
Fuck them other niggas whose
Speculating and dissing
Shot from the spinner
A matic will leave him missing
Yeah missing, guarantee you I'm missing

I'm in the kitchen mixing
Get three raw then I drop six in
These rappers broke and bitching
Tell them "Come, let's work", I'll fix him
Serving out prescriptions, real D-boy
That's my description
I heard them say they put in work
Then come and show man where's your victims?
They don't fucking like me
Making paper fucking lightly
Fucking with my team
Now that's just so un fucking likely
You said that was your Mrs
But she's flirty though
Got her sucking while I'm doing
Sixty in the thirty zone
I told them that they better try know
That I can bag a whole brick
With my fucking eyes closed
I can load a machine with a fucking blindfold
This just the life I'm living, life I live
That's all I know

Cutting through the city
I'm looking for competition
Couldn't find any so I got back to my mission
Told that little nigga to sekkle
Play your position
I've got my foot down on the pedal
I guarantee you I'm missing
I'm missing, guarantee you I'm missing
Fuck them other niggas whose
Speculating and dissing
Shot from the spinner
A matic will leave him missing
Yeah missing, guarantee you I'm missing