Chance The Rapper - Missing You lyrics
[Chance The Rapper - Missing You lyrics]
In the real world
These just people with ideas
In the real world
These just people with ideas
In the real world
These just people with ideas
In the real world
These just people with ideas
That shit cray, that shit
Dead, that shit fake, plastic head
Cassius Clay at his head, atta boy, atta kid
I'ma need a napkin, cook 'em up
And he gon' need an Aspirin, hook him up
Niggas was busy scrappin', put 'em up
I was too busy rapping, good as fuck
Niggas don't act like grown ups
When niggas don't get to grow up
Niggas don't wanna throw hands
That's what made me wanna throw up
But these young gunners ain't
Nothin' but young stunners
And niggas see you as come ups
So niggas just wanna run up
Niggas asking, "What up?" I said on my soul
I'm a hundred my niggas stay in the low end
The others stay in the hundreds
My daddy throw me the hands and my
Momma told me to love 'em
My neighbors told me they hunting
I hope I make it through summer
They stole one of my niggas
I should have seen that one coming
My priest told me it's angels
My niggas told me it's nothing
I'm thinking about my nigga he
Thinking before he die
I'm going to war with fate and
I'm going to war with God
I'm burning up all the papers
'cause all the reporters lied
I called up my lil' homie, bought him a 45
Brown boys are dying and none
Of 'em were for business
And all of em' love they momma and
All of they mommas miss 'em
And this shit is just stupid
This shit is fucking senseless
The news shouldn't support it
This shit is getting expensive
I don't know why I sleep with my eyes wide
Hoping that I find you
And I don't know why I
Sleep with my eyes wide
Hoping that I find you
And now for something completely different
And I don't know why I
Sleep with my eyes wide
Hoping that I find you
And hoping that I find you
I been hoping that I find you
I'm missing you i'm missing you
I'm missing you i'm missing you
I'm missing you in the real world
These just people with ideas
In the real world
These just people with ideas i'm missing you
In the real world
These just people with ideas
These just people with ideas
In the real world
These just people with ideas
In the real world
These just people with ideas
In the real world
These just people with ideas
That shit cray, that shit
Dead, that shit fake, plastic head
Cassius Clay at his head, atta boy, atta kid
I'ma need a napkin, cook 'em up
And he gon' need an Aspirin, hook him up
Niggas was busy scrappin', put 'em up
I was too busy rapping, good as fuck
Niggas don't act like grown ups
When niggas don't get to grow up
Niggas don't wanna throw hands
That's what made me wanna throw up
But these young gunners ain't
Nothin' but young stunners
And niggas see you as come ups
So niggas just wanna run up
Niggas asking, "What up?" I said on my soul
I'm a hundred my niggas stay in the low end
The others stay in the hundreds
My daddy throw me the hands and my
Momma told me to love 'em
My neighbors told me they hunting
I hope I make it through summer
They stole one of my niggas
I should have seen that one coming
My priest told me it's angels
My niggas told me it's nothing
I'm thinking about my nigga he
Thinking before he die
I'm going to war with fate and
I'm going to war with God
I'm burning up all the papers
'cause all the reporters lied
I called up my lil' homie, bought him a 45
Brown boys are dying and none
Of 'em were for business
And all of em' love they momma and
All of they mommas miss 'em
And this shit is just stupid
This shit is fucking senseless
The news shouldn't support it
This shit is getting expensive
I don't know why I sleep with my eyes wide
Hoping that I find you
And I don't know why I
Sleep with my eyes wide
Hoping that I find you
And now for something completely different
And I don't know why I
Sleep with my eyes wide
Hoping that I find you
And hoping that I find you
I been hoping that I find you
I'm missing you i'm missing you
I'm missing you i'm missing you
I'm missing you in the real world
These just people with ideas
In the real world
These just people with ideas i'm missing you
In the real world
These just people with ideas