Missed Me

Mandel Taylor Jr

I push up with sticks, watch my arms when I pull up
Mob shit, we breakin', your legs ain't no good luck
Ballin' like Bugs Daffy, pass me the good stuff
He sendin' shots and they miss, me
Still wouldn't budge if it hit, me
Turn this bitch up in the blink of an eye
Bodies gon' drop, man, these niggas gon' die
Especially if they try to play with my guys
Why would I lie
Knowin' these niggas ain't built like I'm built
Fuckin' hoes, back-to-back like I'm Wilt
I got a hundred-pointy' hollow tips
As soon as I let it go, you gettin' ripped
Restin' in pieces, your soul, you can leave it
Remember my people, the good turn to evil
Our money ain't even, I keep the brass by my waist
Bitch, I feel I'm William Regal
you breathe like I breathe
Then you bleed too, I do not link up with people
No, I'm not social, I ask your bitch what her throat do
She show me bitches ain't loyal
I get a brick and explode it, bust that shit down
You can still smell Arm and hammer, we monkeys goin' bananas
I got the dirtiest fanta, niggas get' nail with the hammer
Shorty a fan, so I fanned her
No, I don't know all the answers
And I ain't askin' no questions
Let life teach me lessons
Maneuver whatever the weather
I'm gettin' better than better
She know I get paper, I shred her
Balenciaga with the Moschino sweater,
Before I step out, knew I was bout to kill him
Yoda the villains, they gon' know we say we did it
But we only doin' business
Niggas trollin', we get with em
I go too hard for these niggas
I used to starve, I can't go back to that livin
That's on my son and my daughter
Put that shit in any order
Every beat, I fuckin' slaughter
Want a verse, then place your order
You get it before the morning
This ain't charades, I ain't showin' my moves
Just know I'm the nigga, the man, yeah, that dude
Effortless, I don't try to be cool
Niggas can't even buy these shoes
Always up, niggas snoozin' and losin
See the gang, bitches choosin' and choosin
Win, win, win, I'm afraid of losin
Touch me, niggas snap, bro, they really lose it
I suggest you cool it, he would, really do it
Make a fuckin' move, you gon' be the move
Keep on flexin' on the ground
Then we take it all and blam
Ain't no comin' back again
Trap all go dummy
Feel like a rugrat, I stay with the Tommy
Bitch name Angelica, suck in my pickle
Use to have deals, get a dime for a nickel
I'm too official, it is no checkin' me
No need for referee, that bitch keep textin' me
Please keep the stress from me
I wanna ditch her, but I need the neckery
And that shit kill me, send me up to heaven, gates lord
I suggest you to stay away
I ain't ever, ever come to play
I put these niggas all in, they place
Stagnant, they stagnant, them niggas just run and place
They won't ever win this race
Proud of me, I must say
Want me fall you, must wait
No man alive can touch me
This beef food, I just ate
Mobbin' forever, stuck with the gang
How can I change? Why would it change
It all stay the same, still the grim reaper
They feel the presence
Send them to hell or to heaven
Whatever the destiny
Don't ever step when we steppin
You gon' need a loaded weapon
Don't try to ride, you ain't active
Niggas die overreactin
So don't get the overreactin
We go overboard when it happen
Why you think I'm Gooch captain
Gankin and Cappin, long live my savages
I got the ball and you know I ain't passin' it

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Who composed the song “Missed Me” by Gooch?
The song “Missed Me” by Gooch was composed by Mandel Taylor Jr.

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