Future, Big Bank Black, Maceo - Missing lyrics

Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn

[Future, Big Bank Black, Maceo - Missing lyrics]

We drop a kilo on you head nigga
Fuck around and end up missing
Drop the top off the coupe the
Brains on this bitch missing
Drop some purple on yo head nigga
(some syrup)
You fuck around and come up missing
Drive a brand new new Bugatti nigga
And my roof done came up missing

I ain’t seen it how you seen it
Hell nah he missing
Last time a nigga saw him
He was on worldstar dissing
Heard he disrespect the fan
Went against the mob
His momma said 730 was the
Last time she saw him
Heard they kidnapped the boy but
It could but a rumor
Investigation crime scene they found
The body by tumor
His partner down the road sending
Death threats and shots
Plugged in that system get ya
Stabbed for a dot
A 20 dollar card make a nigga go hard
But when the cell phone can get
Ya left on the yard
You gone fuck around and fuck around
And fuck around and get missing
This the first and the last
I wanna hear about this

We drop a kilo on you head nigga
Fuck around and end up missing
Drop the top off the coupe the
Brains on this bitch missing
Drop some purple on yo head nigga
(some syrup)
You fuck around and come up missing
Drive a brand new new Bugatti nigga
And my roof done came up missing

Hundred round that chopper
Hundred round that chopper
Thirty six ounces and it's loaded
Thirty six ounces get you smoked
Like a bag of dope
I give you something to keep run
Up cut your foot off
I give you this key gone flip
Em or gone fuck around and
Cut your hands off swipe
A half of gram of molly knock your man off
A whole brick off boy they knock the fam off
They turnt up round my way
They turnt up round my way
They pulling up they spraying everything
They pulling up they spraying everything
They gone flip yo top for a whole thang

We drop a kilo on you head nigga
Fuck around and end up missing
Drop the top off the coupe the
Brains on this bitch missing
Drop some purple on yo head nigga
(some syrup)
You fuck around and come up missing
Drive a brand new new Bugatti nigga
And my roof done came up missing

I had to realize these
Niggas talking like hoes
Playing pussy nigga games gonna
Get they brain exposed
Nigga know like I know never
Cross family and folks
Or it's off with your head we
Made them fuck niggas fold
Fuck nigga dissing think we
Ain’t paying attention
Future ain’t gotta respond just know
We sending them killers
Drop the top on the coupe you
Wanna be in the loot
Just know the circle too tight we
Don’t fuck with niggas like you
A bag of that gas make a young nigga smash
For a brick and a half nigga
Wipe off your whole dam
So keep it cool lil nigga
What you do lil nigga
Follow rules lil nigga and salute lil nigga

We drop a kilo on you head nigga
Fuck around and end up missing
Drop the top off the coupe the
Brains on this bitch missing
Drop some purple on yo head nigga
(some syrup)
You fuck around and come up missing
Drive a brand new new Bugatti nigga
And my roof done came up missing

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