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FCG Heem & DeeBaby - Miss Me (Feat. NoCap) (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
FCG Heem
FCG Heem
Performer
Deebaby
Deebaby
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jesus Martinez Jr.
Jesus Martinez Jr.
Songwriter
Kobe Crawford Jr.
Kobe Crawford Jr.
Songwriter
Raheem Rutty
Raheem Rutty
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Okay, Swish)
[Verse 1]
I ain't been home 'cause I been grindin', you miss me?
Hope you don't cross me, you got me feelin' like you with me
Five percent, you can't even see me shinin' in the Bentley
Clutchin' on this iron every time I ride, my people need me
I took all them L's, but I kept grindin', it wasn't easy
It's just fucked up, it was at my lowest, you upped and leave me
Crazy 'cause I'll still fuck 'round come through, you ever need me
Hate my mama see hurt all in my eyes, know she could read me
For Lil Steve, I'll do whatever to see you smile again, believe me
**** tried me, I don't wanna talk about it, want him beneath me
Them young **** love me, ready to catch a homi', show me they mean it
I just want some M's, I need it now, you know I'm fiendin'
You won't give up on me, I break your heart, you ain't leavin'
On my way, I want that pussy now, it got me speedin'
I'm in Houston smokin' so much loud, it got me wheezin'
For no reason, I'ma blow a bag all in Neimans
Crop a **** out, done showed his hand too early, get deleted
[Verse 2]
I can't lose, I feel like Dirk Nowitzki
I need to know is you gon' ride, bae, is you with me?
I bought a case of drank today, it's movin' quickly
That's probably why they leanin' on me
I just want them racks, I don't wanna be your homie
Mm, 'cause they switch up all the time on love
Remember just how it was before they used to know me
Mm, this shit just make me not wan' sign no more
Sometimes, I don't even wan' shine no more
Occasions I forgot what I was grindin' for
I feel like Nip, pull up with racks in the middle
I ran this money up so tall, I can't even stacks no more
'Til I get my grandma a million, I ain't leavin'
Try to take me from my children, leave you bleedin'
Walk in churches, Virgil-made, it came from Neimans, uh-huh
I just bought another Hellcat, this one a Demon, oh, Lord
[Verse 3]
Sometimes, when I wake up, I don't feel like rappin'
I wanna pour my cup, I wanna dump some ashes
Just to rock with Slim again, I'd trade this moment
She suck me all in public, but the top get lonely
This the life of never healing, all these scars permanent
I just left the bank alone, I don't need no company
On the road to riches, it's okay, we gon' wreck sometimes
Know that life's a gamble, it's okay, we gon' bet sometimes
Sippin' hydrocodone 'cause I'm at my lowest
Back of that Rolls feel like the middle of the ocean
My cup and all these fuckin' diamonds on me potent
I'm rich as hell, you leave me right here broken
Take off these Cuban links, you see the scars on my left arm, woah
I can't get no sleep, we been tryna murk the rest of 'em, woah
I been in the club goin' up on a bad day, woah
Tears in my cup, see the blood in the ashtray
[Outro]
I can't lose, I feel like Dirk Nowitzki
Way too young, even though this life convincing
I ain't been home 'cause I been grindin', you miss me?
I'ma get rich or die tryin' like 50
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Written by: Jesus Martinez Jr., Kobe Crawford Jr., Raheem Rutty
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