King Von, Jay Louie V - Gone Missing lyrics

[King Von, Jay Louie V - Gone Missing lyrics]

Enviyon on the mix uh, uh
Louie, Louie, Louie, Von von
Huh? It's Budda Beats

I don't-I don't-I don't know what
Got into the nigga
He was yappin' out the mouth
And foenem had to shoot the nigga
(Shoot the nigga)
Same nigga that be tellin'
You coolin' with him (Huh? What?)
Don't give a fuck if that's your cousin
Nigga what you doin' with him?
(Man, what you doin' with him? What?)
Lately I been fuckin' stupid bitches
(Stupid) right after, I dismiss them
Gotta keep the social distance
(Social distance, huh? Uh, uh, uh)
And lately y'all been all up in my business
(Huh? What?)
If you ain't see him, then he dead
'Cause can't no grown man come up missin'
(Boom, boom)

Lately I been smellin' somethin' fishy
I kill a hundred niggas 'fore I
Let a nigga miss me (Boaw)
Keep that Glizzy in her purse
Got narcotics in her titties
Nevеr stingy with this shit
Know a nigga keep the Glizzy
Pull up on him, we too hot
Don't ask me 'bout who got shot
Wе ain't 'bout this shit, we outside
Got shit on lock
I ain't never punchin' clock
Lately I been coutin' guap
I been fuckin' stupid thots
Fuck her in my Gucci sockets
Like this ice that's on my watch
Like this ice that's on my wrist
I just fuck her, ain't no
Kiss, got good aim, bitch, i won't miss
I ain't finna make a diss
I ain't with the talkin' shit
Choose your side, who you with?
Caught him tryna take a piss

I don't-I don't-I don't know what
Got into the nigga
He was yappin' out the mouth
And foenem had to shoot the nigga
(Shoot the nigga uh, uh, uh)
Same nigga that be tellin'
You coolin' with him
Don't give a fuck if that's your cousin
Nigga what you doin' with him?
(What you doin' with him?)
Lately I been fuckin' stupid bitches
Right after, I dismiss them
Gotta keep the social distance
(Louie, Louie)
And lately y'all been all up in my business
If you ain't see him, then he dead
'Cause can't no grown man come up missin'
(Uh)

I just play my part
I'm just thinkin' smart, bitch
I'm the one to finish shit
Advise you not to start shit
Yellow ice like Bart, I ain't got no heart
Bitch
Shinin' like a, stackin' money, orderin'
I ain't with the fuckery, killers
They gon' bust for me
Really go body for body, see
Ain't no touchin' me
Better not put your trust in me
Block Baby gon' bust for me
If I get up in that jam
I know my bitch gon' hustle for me
Get caught, ain't got shit to say, nigga
I ain't come to play
Get that money, ándale
They know I'm a heavy weight
They know I'm a heavy weight
They know I'm a heavy weight
These niggas get plenty cake, please
Don't get in my way

I don't-I don't-I don't know what
Got into the nigga
He was yappin' out the mouth
And foenem had to shoot the nigga
(Shoot the nigga uh, uh, uh)
Same nigga that be tellin'
You coolin' with him
Don't give a fuck if that's your cousin
Nigga what you doin' with him?
(What you doin' with him?)
Lately I been fuckin' stupid bitches
Right after, I dismiss them
Gotta keep the social distance
(Louie, Louie)
And lately y'all been all up in my business
If you ain't see him, then he dead
'Cause can't no grown man come up missin'
(Come up missin')

Louie, Louie
Uh, uh vRoy, my nigga, you know how
The fuck we comin', man
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Louie, Louie, Louie, Louie

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