Missed Out (feat. MikeCheck)

I tried to give you my hand, but you cut off my hand, It ain't nothin' to do with it

It's a two man, it's just me and my man, but she changed up the plan brought a few bitches

Don't understand when you post on the gram you look happy, but off it your mood different

Change up your mood when I roll up some grams it get out of hand off a few liquor

I used to move with the weight and the scale but the cribs I sell gone move quicker

Play lined up, gon' move fast, small deal, title few cost a few racks

Lot of times on my risks, I blew that

Lot of times on my bitch, I blew that

I'm in the A with my guys

When you called my line, I damn near flew back

Straight from the heart to the pen pad

I need to cop me a penthouse

I broke a heart on an empath

I don't know what she is now

Letting emotions fuck up ya craft that's how you lack and miss out

Okay, I know I did bad but that shit in the past, ain't nothin' to trip out

Trippin, forgot you always find something to trip out

I ain't gon' trip bout shit in the past, all the cash I had to dish out

She keep throwin' a fit, go throw on a fit, bout to take this bitch out

How you gon' switch before I get rich, dumb bitch, you know you missed out

You know you missed out

When she catchin' an attitude, she be like

She know she the baddest whenever I see her, I be like

Said she wanna, she wanna see what that be like

She singing she still the star of the show wanna see if she shine bright

I don't do well in confusion

I want to know that I got you

Fuck all that go with the flow we can flow to the music

And when you see me run up this milly I promise I'm never gon' lose it

But for my mind, I can't stay the same they everyday outside shooting

Damn

Everyday outside shooting

We ain't doin' romancing

She say it take two to tango, we ain't doin' no dancing

She watch me run it up

Know I got them bands in

My lil' baby cold just like Dakota, they be fanning

Me and my brothers close just like the Mannings

Girls with makeup get demanding

But they fake like orange tanning

Some shit I'm never understanding

But some shit in the past, I know I did bad ain't nothin' to trip bout

Trippin, she always find somethin' to trip bout

Found out she fuck with my man like one month in ain't nothin' to trip bout

You get out, what you put in

I know I got limit distractions

I come from a hood that shit like a dead end

It was cool when you was here but I had to cut it off like a split end