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i don't miss u - guap (rap) lyrics

[intro]
(d*mn it, homie, i’m comin’ up)
yop

[verse]
yop, i be talkin’ ’bout some sh*t that you ain’t never heard
i can tell that she used to tricks, she don’t never work
n*ggas switch up every day, it don’t never hurt
lil’ mama got an ass but she don’t never twerk
f*ck around and blocked the old hoes, i don’t me them lurk
franklin’s on me like i been to church, i ain’t been with kirk
b*tch, it’s guap vs. guapio, i ain’t been with durk
i’m too used to this pain, but ain’t no way around
time is precious, i need every second, ain’t no wait around
like i’m on the dance floor, i’m finna break it down
can’t let n*ggas see you goin’ up, they try and take you down
want me to beat her n*gga up, is there at cape around?
hold on, think my senses kicked in, it’s some pape’ around
i be out the way but in the way, know i stay around
i gotta do my own sh*t, so they hatin’ now
wonder how i talk spicy, sh*t simple, n*gga
better listen ’cause this sh*t gon’ go over your temple, n*gga
don’t be walkin’ up, askin’ questions tryna riddle, n*gga
why you think you f*ckin’ with me? you a lil’ n*gga
d*mn, you must’ve hit the gym, it got a lil’ bigger, yop
n*gga couldn’t duck the shots, i was a lil’ quicker, yop
tryna pull her phone out, she want a lil’ picture, yop
i could tell her that i do, but i don’t really miss her, yop
i could tell you that i miss you, but it’d be a lie
but i don’t wanna die alone, i really seen alot
why that n*gga talkin’ ’bout the stove? he never seen a pot
why that n*gga snitchin’ on his bro and he never seen the box?
n*gga, he the cop
been sh*ttin’ on these beats, i ain’t need the yop
been hittin’ all these drinks, i ain’t need the pop
finna tell bro cut the beat, yeah, i need a drop, yop
come on
i could tell you that i miss you, but that sh*t fiction
one false move all it take to get your b*tch missin’
he a burger, get him wrapped like a mcchicken
how are you goat in a farm but don’t get chicken?
crying about some bullsh*t, had to dismiss it
we was vibin’ for a lil’ bit but i didn’t kiss it
gave her my heart to heal, b*tch, you didn’t fix it
all i asked from you was hold it down, b*tch, you didn’t listen
yop
lil’ n*gga, open up your ears more so you can listen clear
tryna blow and take my n*ggas too, yeah, the vision clear
if you ain’t seein’ on my level, you ain’t gettin’ near
i think somethin’ goin’ wrong, heard a whistle near
i be seein’ from afar, sight crystal clear
i ain’t poppin’ out with a n*gga ‘less the pistol near
high as h*ll, swervin’ in the whip like a missed a deer
f*ck
i could tell you that i miss you, yop
i could tell you that i miss you, hold on, yop
huh
i could tell you that i miss you but i really don’t
couldn’t even hold it down, sh*t simple
my trauma really f*ckin’ with my mental
all my beats slaps, n*gga keep askin’ me for instrumentals
huh, yop
sh*t, f*ck
i could tell you that i miss you but i really don’t
couldn’t even hold it down, sh*t simple

- guap rap lyrics

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