Lyrics don't miss - Yung Kayo, Yak Gotti

don't miss

Count a hundred-thousand, I’m in a Nissan
Took off the roots show my face in the season (Uh)
Arcteryx zip-ups got patches, they neon
I fucked her once, told that lil' bitch to be gone
Lil' bitch I’m outta here, just like I’m Wheezy
I’m rocking Maison, my button up fleeing
718 Porsche wrap on like a Reese’s
Seventh Heaven sweater, rest in peace Jesus
Man, it don’t miss (Miss)
Diamonds in my mouth talking, yes (Yes)
Straight out my skin that is
One-five-five my wrist (My wrist)
Baby, stop talking just listen
Told you I’m a genie, make a wish
Hurry up make your decision
Swimming underwater like a fish
Told 'em come with the stick like he Little Caesar
I don’t show my face like I’m the reaper
Cristóbal sweats with the Louis beaters
Told that bitch I’m Yung Kayo, hey nice to meet ya'
Delaney jeans, take it to my knee
She say I need it like «Baby, please»
Mario visioner, I can see
Feel like Billie Holiday got blood on leaves
Bitch, I’m a Titan like Tennessee
I’m in the jungle where
I got some socks like I’m juggin' B
I been on the TV, I been on the scene
Come on lil' baby my senorita
Chrome Heart, you seen the T-Shirt
Bust an eggplant just like it’s easter
One-fifty thousand soon as you eat up
Man, it don’t miss
Diamonds in my mouth talking, yes (Woah, ah)
Straight out my skin that is
One-five-five my wrist (Woah, ah)
Baby, stop talking just listen
Told you I’m a genie, make a wish (Woah, ah)
Hurry up, make your decision
Swimming underwater like a fish (Woah, ah)
I hit her once and I told her «Beat it"(Beat it)
Double D titties, they show her cleavage (Ooh)
Told her «Park on my dick"like it’s just a meter (Aye)
I pull up with the stick I’m like Lakiesha (Nah)
Baby, don’t miss (Nah)
Y’all know young go lit (Yeah)
I got more hits than a castle (Yeah)
I’m talking 'bout my watch how it hit (Okay)
Bottega, Bodega, a pair (Okay)
My body is covered in drip
Why would he live in that like a (Yeah)
I pull up in Cullinan
Me and Yung Kayo ride with a hundred band (Oh yeah)
I got Gucci, yeah it come from the Dapper Dan (Yeah)
Pray for shooting, I’m really a Taliban (Yeah, yeah)
Whip my blue, that’s some slimey and shady shit (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
If you hearing this, I need you pray for me (Slatt)
Man, it don’t miss (A-ha)
Diamonds in my mouth talking, yes (Aye, aye aye)
Straight out my skin that is
One-five-five my wrist (Aye, aye aye)
Baby, stop talking just listen
Told you I’m a genie, make a wish (Slatt)
Hurry up, make your decision
Swimming underwater like a fish