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lirik lagu never missing you – allstar jr & lom rudy

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[intro: allstar jr]
turned up, i ain’t feelin’ you, i been goin’ digital
wrestle with the work, i hit the spot and get physical (i wrestle)
old b*tch callin’, baby, i can’t reminisce with you (you finished)
i was missin’ money, baby, i was never missin’ you (yeah, bang that sh*t)

[verse 1: allstar jr]
got them pleasure p’s, pretty ricky lead singer (yeah)
shot the glock so many times, it had the beam blinkin’ (fah)
remind me of your ho, you ain’t got a bag neither
f*ck that b*tch and drop her off, yeah, she had a fast evening
bag beatin’ outrageous, bad hoes chase me (come on)
hit my play in akron ‘fore i turn around in dayton (turn*around)
slidе to bal harbour, buy some prada, talk to stacy
punch the 7 seriеs and they gon’ think we started racin’
me and dog not the same, our chain is full of emeralds
gang is full of k!llers, i hang on the pacific (yeah)
bag tossed on you, my name a little different
buy her sh*t and act funny, play games a little different
you a k!ller on them songs, got them ho n*ggas fooled
watch us k!ll you in your hood, make them ho n*ggas move (they get up outta there)
brick wet like a n*gga threw a bird in the pool
i got tan like a n*gga threw some dirt on the food, bag life

[chorus: allstar jr]
turned up, i ain’t feelin’ you, i been goin’ digital
wrestle with the work, i hit the spot and get physical (i wrestle)
old b*tch callin’, baby, i can’t reminisce with you (you finished)
i was missin’ money, baby, i was never missin’ you (yeah)
[verse 2: lom rudy]
get a bag to eight n*ggas, it feel like i got tentacles (squidward)
master with the p’s, it feel like i signed mystikal
ain’t major in no chemistry, they know we play with chemicals (for real)
caitlyn jenner with these sl*t b*tches tryna touch my genitals (naw)
three bags in four states, how you organize crime? (get a bag)
buyin’ rollies and pateks how i normalize time (yeah)
forgot to wear a mask, wish he could’ve got bond (f*ck)
never be an old hater wishin’ that i got signed (never)
i like to step all over bags, somethin’ like a stampede (run it)
if they run up on me, only pill i touch is plan b’s (that’s it)
if i throw a bag, like flash, you better have speed (quick)
i jumped right past fours, eights, and nines, i had keys (birds)
i been gettin’ money, shinin’ bright since i was knee*high (little)
i was drunk slippin’, got popped outside of seaside (my fault)
left bal harbour, hit a b*tch that work at g5ive (on my mama)
try to take it, you get stung like you hit a beehive (get you hit)

[chorus: allstar jr]
turned up, i ain’t feelin’ you, i been goin’ digital
wrestle with the work, i hit the spot and get physical (i wrestle)
old b*tch callin’, baby, i can’t reminisce with you (you finished)
i was missin’ money, baby, i was never missin’ you (yeah)

[outro]
(welcome to get a bag records)
(let’s get a bag)

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