Miss Me
Calboy Lyrics

I got shooters with some aim, boy
I have people who can handle guns with accuracy.

Around my hood, like Debo, you a stain boy
You are not important in my neighborhood, just like Debo from Friday.

[?] she ain't messin' with no lame boys
She doesn't like to be with uncool people like you.

We ain't bang, boy
We are not together.

Better tuck your chain, boy
Hide your valuable possession, someone might rob you.

Growin' up I ain't have anything
I didn't have much growing up.

Now I got VVS's in my pinky ring
I have valuable diamonds on my pinky ring now.

You tweaking on that [?] I let that blicky ring
You're causing me trouble, I'm going to use my gun against you.

Got the stiffy, at your smitty
I have a gun for your face.

We gon' let it sing
We are going to use the gun, we are going to shoot.

Let it sing I call it Jodeci
When the gun goes off, I compare it to Jodeci's singing voice because they both have a similar sound.

Fell in love with my heart call it poetry
She loves my personality and behavior, like poetry.

Call up bro, I need about a 4 of lean
I'm asking my friend for a specific amount of cough syrup with codeine.

Got addicted 'cause she only show me loyalty
I fell in love with her because she was loyal to me.

I got some ice, I bought a deuce
I have jewelry and cough syrup with codeine.

I got some juice
I have cough syrup with codeine.

I'm on the ground, I lost my man
I am sad and grieving because I have lost someone dear to me.

I got some loose screws
I am not fully sane, psychologically.

Hoe why you mad? I'm in my bag
Why are you angry? I am doing well.

I got some bands
I have money.

I'm boutta smash, on her friend
I am going to have sex with her friend.

Funny thing she said
She said something amusing.

Shawty know French, amour
She speaks French, and knows the word 'love'.

You wanna spend the night 'cause you see shiny jewels
You want to have a sleepover because you see my shiny jewelry.

Hatin' ass nigga anyway, boy who invited you?
You're a hater, who let you come here?

Get in yo' bag
Start making money.

I just wanna run up these bands
I want to make a lot of money.

Niggas wanna tweak
People want to start trouble.

I'ma put this hot shit on yo' ass
I'm going to use my gun against you.

Nigga don't sleep
Pay attention and be alert.

But I dream about livin' in a mansion
I wish to own and live in a big, beautiful house.

Cause my clip come with a big extension
My gun has a big magazine.

We was trappin' in the school I should've been suspended
We were selling drugs in school, and I should have been suspended for it.

I've been on the ground, 'cause I gotta get it
I have been working hard to earn money.

Strapped up with this tool, you should pay attention
I am carrying a gun, so you should be careful.

She like baby I love you, you can miss me wit' it
She's saying 'I love you' but I don't care.