笨小笨Still Miss My Niggas (Explicit)歌词由42 Dugg&Rylo Rodriguez演唱，出自专辑《Free Dem Boyz (Deluxe) [Explicit]》，下面是《Still Miss My Niggas (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Still Miss My Niggas (Explicit)歌词完整版
Still Miss My Niggas (Explicit) - 42 Dugg/Rylo Rodriguez
Lyrics by：Rylo Rodriguez/Ceary Varon Houston/Dion Hayes
Composed by：Rylo Rodriguez/Ceary Varon Houston/Dion Hayes
Free dem boys free dem boys
Pandemic almost over what you say
Where that paper at
Will used to be a killer but you done changed
Wrote a statement on your n***a this s**t be crazy
You ain't going for a thing I used to praise him
Veno gon' cook up he mix the ingredients
I still miss my n***as
V Live favorite I'll trip in this b***h
I ain't goin' in 'less the pole come too
Bust down Richard but my ho one too
You ain't gotta ask n***a know I'm shootin'
On Rece on Rob on Neff on Scooter I ain't lettin' s**t slide
Mr I'll Still Walk s**t Down Fanta lookin' dirty thirty six for a pound not cookie
All the d**g dealers wanna book me
Paid to get you killed I ain't payin' for no p***y
And I'm kinda schooled don't s**t beat you triple
Ask about me youngin' dawg he always on the mission
Always first to shoot with that 30 I act different
If he ain't dead guarantee that n***a crippled my bad
You still on the phone yeah with Drekk fine a*s
Last time tryna love s**t I hope it work
Still holdin' for my youngin' really fightin' murders
first time on the hit I was kinda nervous
Swear
You ain't into suckin' d**k you don't need my number
All about the money all about the bag
Tracks kinda cool but I still f**k with 'Cats
Spin the block on 'em throw them b***hes at his neck
Can't forget about me b***hes know I'm still the catch
Million dollars in cash you will get stretched
I still miss my n***as
V Live favorite I'll trip in this b***h
I ain't goin' in 'less the pole come too
Bust down Richard but my ho one too
You ain't gotta ask n***a know I'm shootin'
On Rece on Rob on Neff on Scooter I ain't lettin' s**t slide
Mr I'll Still Walk s**t Down Fanta lookin' dirty thirty six for a pound not cookie
Know I f**k with James Harden but I'll never leave the rocket
'Fore I let her waste my time I put on all my watches
Thousand dollar jeans my momma told me Son that's outta pocket
Literally holdin' thirty pairs of Amiri jeans
'Member doin' shows for a rack I drove four hours for that
My folks shared a hotel with the gang I brought like four hundred back
Ridin' 'round with pistols in our laps we ain't runnin' no track
Lot of n***as cap Ion't wanna boss but I took off my hat
I was twenty years old when I stole my momma coat we was at TJ Maxx
Now it's foreigns in the driveway which one I'm gon' drive today
Told the opps I got manners one of you n***as wanna die today
Diamondback hangin' out the window have 'em dancin' like Sada Baby
Know a Blood don't watch football 'less he bang 'gainst the Redskins
Twenty racks on Cuban links not African American
Put them chains on then went way faster
Feel like a ex slave master
I still miss my n***as
V Live favorite I'll trip in this b***h
Trip in this b***h
I ain't goin' in 'less the pole come too
Bust down Richard but my ho one too
You ain't gotta ask n***a know I'm shootin'
On Rece on Rob on Neff on Scooter I ain't lettin' s**t slide
Mr I'll Still Walk s**t Down Fanta lookin' dirty thirty six for a pound not cookie
All the d**g dealers wanna book me
Still movin' talkin' 'bout no cookies
All the d**g dealers wanna book me
All the d**g dealers wanna book
All the d**g dealers wanna book me
