| Oh, I’m missing you
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| Tell me why the road turns
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| Oh oh, I’m missing you
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| Tell me why the road turns
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| Thinking of you
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| Thinking of you
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| Thinking of you
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| Fuck what you’re going through (It's Philthy nigga)
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| Peep me out look
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| I remember that day, shit’ll never change
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| You was my nigga', should’ve never changed
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| Shit is all the same, nigga’s die, momma’s cry
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| Bitches turn sour now she fucking on that other guy
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| Fucking with that other side
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| Man I miss my nigga’s
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| I ain’t talking rap nigga’s, man I miss my nigga’s
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| Free Dame, free Wayne, free Derwin too
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| Free Bot, free Low, free Mo too
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| Mall took 18, Hyphe took 22, Real took a half of hundred
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| Something that I couldn’t stomach
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| Tae just got locked up, D waiting on an appeal
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| Real ran in a bank, man life is so real
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| Mane just came home, but he back on the run
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| Somebody snitching on him told them where to find the gun
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| Thinking to myself, as I wrote this song
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| Most of my nigga’s from my hood either dead or gone (It's Philthy)
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| Thinking of you
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| Thinking of you
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| Thinking of you
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| Fuck what you’re going through (It's Philthy, peep me out)
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| No block on my phone
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| My nigga’s call straight through
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| Run up off at the mouth I’ll have my nigga’s scrape you
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| Nothing to live for, my nigga’s doing life sentences
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| Either dead or in jail we doing life sentences
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| Rest in peace Dre Feddi, rest in peace Tee Woods
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| Rest in peace C and M until we fucking meet again
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| Free my nigga Chris the Fifth, free my nigga Chris Lokket
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| Real nigga’s going to sleep is not a fucking option
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| It’s a real nigga' behind this fucking ice
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| So keep it solid while you here, you don’t live twice
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| Hold your head all my nigga’s on the top tier
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| And pour some liquor for my nigga’s that is not here
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| Rest in peace shirts, a lot of sad faces
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| A lot of snitch nigga’s caught real nigga’s cases
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| There ain’t no day that go by that I don’t think about you
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| Middle finger to the ones that don’t think about you (It's Philthy)
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| Thinking of you
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| Thinking of you
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| Thinking of you
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| Fuck what you’re going through (It's Philthy nigga', I do this for y’all)
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| Nigga’s don’t understand to lose they right hand man
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| They go crazy in the head, rest in peace Lil Rege
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| I was raised by the streets, I wasn’t raised by my parents
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| So being a real street nigga' could never be a challenge
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| Moms had 5 kids, 5 different baby daddies
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| Raised by the OG’s I never had a fucking daddy
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| No I never needed one, I’m a father to my son
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| He don’t even know my son
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| See this life hard, don’t get it twisted though
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| I been a real nigga', since a snotty nose
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| 5−0 killed Joddy, but they don’t talk about it
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| I guess 'cause he was a felon, they don’t talk about it
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| I miss my nigga’s everyday no I can’t lie
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| Even though I’m riding fly nigga' still cry
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| I miss my nigga’s everyday no I can’t lie
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| Even though I’m riding fly nigga' still cry (It's Philthy)
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| Thinking of you
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| Thinking of you
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| Thinking of you
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| Fuck what you’re going through
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| Thinking of you
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| Thinking of you
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| Thinking of you
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| Thinking of you |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Thinking of You , by - Philthy Rich. Song from the album Kill Zone, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп