"Missing Me" lyrics - GUNNA

GUNNA

"Missing Me"

(Wesley Glass / Sergio Kitchens / Bobby Raks)

[Intro:]
(Wheezy outta here)

[Chorus:]
I was hoping that you'd notice me (Notice me)
I'm in the sky, baby, shine like a star, baby (Star, baby)
And I know you don't believe in me (Believe in me)
It's in my heart, baby, I'm goin' hard, baby
Say a prayer, I feel like I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
You left my heart aching, I'm torn apart, baby (Apart, baby)
And I know you gon' be missing me (Missing me)
Goin' so far, baby, my life a tour, baby

Got it on my own, but still I ain't independent
My day one been with me since day one, he got perfect attendance
I went got rich, we started a business, now we split the percentage
Thank God I dodged the sentence, I went from rags to riches (Rags to riches)
I made a better decision, I'm in a better position
I grew my wings like a pigeon, look like my wrist out the fridge (Fridge)
That bitch can bring out my demons, I said, "Lil' ho, you the witch" (Ho, you the witch)
I let her swallow my semen, but that ain't all that she did
I'm shinin' bright like a diamond, I hope and know you gon' see it (Know you gon' see it)
I'm smoke exotic Biscotti, 'member we had bags of the mid (Bags of the mid)
Ain't givin' no fuck nigga shit, I'm savin' this cash for the kids
I'm keepin' one hand in the SIG, gotta stay protected, you dig?

I'm hearing voices in my head sayin', "Boy, give 'em hell"
Gettin' on a yacht, we 'bout to sail, and they pray that we fail
They thought I went broke, so I copped that Patek, huh, Patti LaBelle
Real cheetah print skin inside of my jacket, huh, know I dress well
On the stage, my fans show me real love like I'm fresh home outta jail
I got a new girl that got real natural curves and don't use no gel
I'm a real-ass boss, you get laid off, you still might get a referral
I come from that South, boy, watch your mouth, you play, we gon' end your world
You lost, they say you got swirled, I'm a different breed like a merle
I'ma sip this oil 'til I hurl, all my girls in diamonds and pearls
Just want 'em to see that you chosen, I met you outta this world
I want 'em to see that you chosen, made it out the bottom of the barrel