Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song You Ain't Missin' Nothing, artist - T.I..
Date of issue: 06.09.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Grand hustle
Song language: English
You Ain't Missin' Nothing |
Ay… say, pimp… |
This to er’body stretched out behind the walls… |
Countin' days on they calendar… |
Flippin' pages month to month… |
Ay, man, I’ont give a damn how other folks treat ya, man |
I just wanna-- I wanna let ya know, pimp |
Y’een missin' nothin', homeboy… real talk |
I know the time seem long, just try and keep strong |
Put on ya headphones and rewind this song |
Remember you ain’t missin' nothin', homes |
I promise you ain’t missin' nothin', homes |
Hey, just know the club on hold and the broads on pause |
You get home, it’s gon' be waitin' on y’all |
So dawg, just know fa real you ain’t missin' nothin', homes |
I promise you ain’t missin' nothin', homes |
On er’ythang |
My uncle did a decade |
Came home, hit the ground runnin' gettin' paid |
Like he never did a day |
Hit the streets niggas still in the same place they was |
'Fore he went in the chain gang and doin' the same thing |
Cuz the game go on, you only do two days in the joint |
The day you get locked up and the day you go home |
I know it feel like the world passin' you by |
Like shit happenin' everyday out there that you’ont know 'bout |
E’rytime you call home ya baby mama show out |
And ya pat’nas don’t even send you flicks from when they go out |
But don’t worry bout it or stress it cuz shawty, know what? |
The time do itself, all you gotta do is show up |
Keep layin' down, wakin' up and thankin' the Lord |
And 'fo you know it they gon' open the doors, true story |
Just prepare yourself for it, if you ain’t got a plan |
What you need with a second chance? |
Shit, you gon' blow it |
Learn and visualize what you tryna do |
And do the time, homeboy don’t let the time do you |
They say the time just flew in the streets |
Hard to believe from in there but you’ll see soon as you on the streets |
I know the time seem long, just try and keep strong |
Put on ya headphones and rewind this song |
Remember you ain’t missin' nothin', homes |
I promise you ain’t missin' nothin', homes |
Hey, just know the club on hold and the broads on pause |
You get home, it’s gon' be waitin' on y’all |
So dawg, just know fa real you ain’t missin' nothin', homes |
I promise you ain’t missin' nothin', homes |
Probably thinkin' easy for me to say from here in the booth |
But they showed you, they’ll put me in there with you |
Right now locked down in the state of the feds, lay in the bed |
Playin' this over and over as you say in ya head |
«Yeah… next time I’mma be straight |
Just count down to my release date…» piece of cake |
My nigga Cap right now servin' a life sentence |
For a murder he committed in his self-defense |
And in such good spirits shawty ain’t even trippin' |
And I could be right in there with him, no bullshittin' |
He on his ninth year now just waitin' to get out |
Got me thinkin' my shit ain’t even worth complainin' about |
Cuz it can still be worse fa sho |
So you waitin' on me to lose hope you got to kill me first |
I talked to my nigga Big Meech |
Had to tell him the streets miss him just as much as he miss the streets |
Had to let him know whenever he released |
We hittin' the club like '03, this time it’s on me |
Yeah we laugh, reminisce for a minute and then |
I tell him just know ain’t nobody ever did it as big |
It’ll never be the same in this city again |
Closest you’ll get is me and Jeezy and them |
So dawg, if it seem like you left behind, ten steps behind |
Just know it only get better with time, fa real |
I know the time seem long, just try and keep strong |
Put on ya headphones and rewind this song |
Remember you ain’t missin' nothin', homes |
I promise you ain’t missin' nothin', homes |
Hey, just know the club on hold and the broads on pause |
You get home, it’s gon' be waitin' on y’all |
So dawg, just know fa real you ain’t missin' nothin', homes |
I promise you ain’t missin' nothin', homes |