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Miss It
133
Hip-Hop/Rap
Miss It was released on June 11, 2025 by 4027933 Records DK as a part of the album Miss It - Single
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Release DateJune 11, 2025
Label4027933 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM68

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DAMNABRAHAM
DAMNABRAHAM
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abraham Vargas
Abraham Vargas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DAMNABRAHAM
DAMNABRAHAM
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Been the same since sixth grade, smile fade till I get paid
Life is just like a concave, you feel big then shit go away
I could say I done a lot of shit, but a lot of shit, I ain't proud of it
Swear that I always doubt a bitch, what a counter switch, cause I got one now
She no bitch, she my girl, she knowin' it, she my world, I'm quotin' it
She like a pearl, the way it's rare our love unfurl
I'm coastin, never boastin, in all of this shit I be postin
That pussy be wet as the ocean, I'm makin' my two tunes I'm ten toes in ho
I know that I've been distant, I haven't been consistent
My childhood I miss, swear I'm always reminiscin
I know that I've been distant, I haven't been consistent
My childhood I miss, swear I'm always reminiscin
I know that shit go happen, no time for your reactin
I tell em fuck the actin, bitch we bout to bring this cash in
Privilege of innocence and in a sense, I miss the times
Where I could barely go ahead and form my own damn sentences
We callin' it United Nations, this shit really feel like it's annihilation
They just go and blame that shit on immigration, a fucked up ass system for education
I'm pacing right back and forth on a bungee cord, I'm airborne
Goin' up and down, fuck a clown, I made it now
I'm in my town, they knowin' my name, collectin' the fame
Well there's nothin' to gain, cause I'm tryin' to maintain my mind from going insane
Pain in voice, feel rejoice, in every choice I've ever made
As a kid I ain't relate to anything everybody say
In my head since fourth grade, been dead since nineth grade
Can't even go be great, cause a youngin' gotta go graduate, at this rate
Fuck the dean, fuck anything that come in between
Cause the younger little me tryna catch a dream
And it's hard to do when they intervene
Anyway, shout out Johnny, me and my girl Clyde and Bonnie
Poppin' a Xan like I'm Fauni
Gettin' this cake but I'm still lookin' scrawny
Searchin' my shit and then all of em find me
Man fuck the labels, I swear they can't sign me, bitch
I know that I've been distant, I haven't been consistent
My childhood I miss, swear I'm always reminiscin
I know that I've been distant, I haven't been consistent
My childhood I miss, swear I'm always reminiscin
Written by: Abraham Vargas
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