Slimesito - I MISS YOU ... lyrics
Slimesito [Eric Xavier Claros] Prince George’s County, Maryland/Clayton County, GE, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Slimesito - I MISS YOU ... lyrics]
Posted with your gang
They better stay with you
Fifty on me I'm gon' blam (Xangang)
Double down sticks when I'm
Sliding in Atlanta
High as fuck right now, I'm thinking about
Nigga got smoke he can play with my fan
357 and you know it can't jam
Free all my niggas they stuck in the jam
Free that boy Gwaluh, you know that's my-
Aye (Xangang)
Aye, Nino, yeah damn
Yeah
I swear to god ma I miss you
Like Picasso how I'm painting them pictures
Twin bitches, I fell in love with her sister
You can diss me but I
Still ain't gon' diss you
Catch you lacking then you know
I'm gon' blitz you
Passing off the pack I feel like I'm Fisher
A lot of problems but I
Handle my issues, aye, yeah
I swear to god ma I miss you
Every day I'm riding around with that pistol
On the block, you know I'm moving official
Choppa blowing like a motherfucking whistle
You walk up in my trap you
Know they gon' frisk you
That beam up on the stick
You know I can't miss you
They say I'm tripping how I
Stay with that pistol, yeah
I swear to god bro I miss you
Lost my uncle to the game and I miss you
Got me thinking "Why he
Didn't have his pistol?"
You tryna' walk up in my shoes
They can't fit you
I'm deep up in this shit
You know they might trick you
Pull up on the block you
Know they gon' flip you
You toting all them firearms
They better stay with you
Posted with your gang
They better stay with you
Fifty on me I'm gon' blam (Xangang)
Double down sticks when I'm
Sliding in Atlanta
High as fuck right now, I'm thinking about
Nigga got smoke he can play with my fan
357 and you know it can't jam
Free all my niggas they stuck in the jam
Free that boy Gwaluh, you know that's my man
To all of my partners
You know that I miss you
You play with the gang then
I leave your ass critical
I'm thugging like Fulo
You know that I miss you
Kilo with me, man you know that I miss you
I'm thinking about Eli
You know that I miss you
All of my niggas locked up, yeah I miss you
If you my old hoe you know I don't miss you
That choppa on me man you
Know I can't miss you
I swear to god ma I miss you
Like Picasso how I'm painting them pictures
Twin bitches, I fell in love with her sister
You can diss me but I
Still ain't gon' diss you
Catch you lacking then you know
I'm gon' blitz you
Passing off the pack I feel like I'm Fisher
A lot of problems but I
Handle my issues, aye, yeah
I swear to god ma I miss you
Every day I'm riding around with that pistol
On the block, you know I'm moving official
Choppa blowing like a motherfucking whistle
You walk up in my trap you
Know they gon' frisk you
That beam up on the stick
You know I can't miss you
They say I'm tripping how I
Stay with that pistol, yeah
(Xangang)
They better stay with you
Fifty on me I'm gon' blam (Xangang)
Double down sticks when I'm
Sliding in Atlanta
High as fuck right now, I'm thinking about
Nigga got smoke he can play with my fan
357 and you know it can't jam
Free all my niggas they stuck in the jam
Free that boy Gwaluh, you know that's my-
Aye (Xangang)
Aye, Nino, yeah damn
Yeah
I swear to god ma I miss you
Like Picasso how I'm painting them pictures
Twin bitches, I fell in love with her sister
You can diss me but I
Still ain't gon' diss you
Catch you lacking then you know
I'm gon' blitz you
Passing off the pack I feel like I'm Fisher
A lot of problems but I
Handle my issues, aye, yeah
I swear to god ma I miss you
Every day I'm riding around with that pistol
On the block, you know I'm moving official
Choppa blowing like a motherfucking whistle
You walk up in my trap you
Know they gon' frisk you
That beam up on the stick
You know I can't miss you
They say I'm tripping how I
Stay with that pistol, yeah
I swear to god bro I miss you
Lost my uncle to the game and I miss you
Got me thinking "Why he
Didn't have his pistol?"
You tryna' walk up in my shoes
They can't fit you
I'm deep up in this shit
You know they might trick you
Pull up on the block you
Know they gon' flip you
You toting all them firearms
They better stay with you
Posted with your gang
They better stay with you
Fifty on me I'm gon' blam (Xangang)
Double down sticks when I'm
Sliding in Atlanta
High as fuck right now, I'm thinking about
Nigga got smoke he can play with my fan
357 and you know it can't jam
Free all my niggas they stuck in the jam
Free that boy Gwaluh, you know that's my man
To all of my partners
You know that I miss you
You play with the gang then
I leave your ass critical
I'm thugging like Fulo
You know that I miss you
Kilo with me, man you know that I miss you
I'm thinking about Eli
You know that I miss you
All of my niggas locked up, yeah I miss you
If you my old hoe you know I don't miss you
That choppa on me man you
Know I can't miss you
I swear to god ma I miss you
Like Picasso how I'm painting them pictures
Twin bitches, I fell in love with her sister
You can diss me but I
Still ain't gon' diss you
Catch you lacking then you know
I'm gon' blitz you
Passing off the pack I feel like I'm Fisher
A lot of problems but I
Handle my issues, aye, yeah
I swear to god ma I miss you
Every day I'm riding around with that pistol
On the block, you know I'm moving official
Choppa blowing like a motherfucking whistle
You walk up in my trap you
Know they gon' frisk you
That beam up on the stick
You know I can't miss you
They say I'm tripping how I
Stay with that pistol, yeah
(Xangang)