Barely Miss

Yeah, why Yeah Bitch, I barely miss Yeah Bitch, I barely miss Yeah, bye Bitch, I barely miss Can't recall a moment even when I reminisce, uh Got some homies buried 'cause the ops was playin' this, uh Nigga bend the corner for your pockets you get hit, ah Shit feel like a rocket when it's slidin' out the clip, mm With them politics, mm School of hard knocks, mm We got scholarships, mm Stories I forgot, mm Wait let me remind, mm Melly caught 'em three, mm Donut he got five, mm Retaliation coordinated like electric slide, mm Coroner get duckets, they been workin' overtime, mm Blame it on a nigga pigment, you forget where history went with it Left us 'ignant wit' no way to get it, been this way since infants Red line lead to red rags, shit been bloodbaths Niggas scammin', tryna build a future for they son to have What you get when you take niggas, take the system, take the struggle Take oppression, take the hustle mix it in that pot of gumbo We don't miss, uh Yeah Bitch, I barely miss Ok, yeah Bitch, I barely miss Can't recall a moment even when I reminisce, uh Got some homies buried 'cause the ops was playin' this, uh Nigga bend that corner for your pockets you get hit, ah Shit feel like a rocket when it's— Wait Bitch, I need some head to go along with a nigga come up We done hustled, gave us nothing how we flip and make it double Gave my cousins jail-time, gave my people long records How I flip the shit to music, give you niggas classic records, we don't miss My manager Blood, but my label mate a Crip (wow) Keem took a bullet to the skull but he lived (wow) Now he got a daughter, she get brought up, watch it flip, uh Bet she barely miss, uh You can't tell a black queen shit, watch the money spring flip I been workin' long hours, I been workin' swing shifts Had our people up in chains, niggas shackled to the ankles Now we bussin' down chains, beat the system, tell 'em thank you For that motivation, that's why captivatin' niggas rising We done took that pressure made it diamonds, bitch What you get when you take niggas, take the system, take the struggle Take oppression, take the hustle mix it in that pot of gumbo We don't miss Yeah Bitch, I barely miss, yeah I said, bitch, I barely miss Can't recall a moment even when I reminisce Got some homies buried 'cause the ops was playin' this Nigga bend that corner for your pockets you get hit Shit feel like a rocket when it's slid— Wait