I miss you lyrics

[Intro]
(This is a Djslimebxll exclusive)

[Chorus]
Been on my sh*t, they been on di*k
I got 'em sick, yeah (Hitec, oh my God)
Say you f*cked my b*tch, that ain't my b*tch, that's just a b*tch, oh
Ain't tryna cuff her, I just want kick sh*t, just like Jitsu (Swi-Swishrr beats)
Yeah, my pockets stuffed, look what that money make a b*tch do
Leave her at the crib, I ain't the one that she can vent to
I know you be f*ckin' around, but I still say, "I miss you"
You back in my head, God damn, girl, I can't forget you

[Verse]
Boaw, put one to his head, the last thing he seen was a pistol
I don't give a f*ck what it is, that's why I'm addressing the issue
Now they wanna see me dead, my brothers they shoot 'fore they gеt you
These n*ggas ain't having no bread, [?], thеse n*ggas be pitiful
Yeah, a f*ck n*gga play in this b*tch, he get gone, these bullets gon' hit at you
Yeah, these b*tches keep hiting my mo'f*ckin' phone saying, "Nobody gets lit as you"
Yeah, we been seeing up for sure, I done paved a wave
You know I get this sh*t lit, like the f*cking Rave
All these chains around my neck, like a f*cking [?]
I'm rich as hell, so I don't give a f*ck what you gotta say
Hop out with that, Brr and I shoot this b*tch just like 2K
I can't f*ck with none these pus*y n*ggas, all these n*gga gay
I'm tryna go and cop me a new switch, put that sh*t to the face
I shouldn't even be talking 'bout this sh*t until I beat my case
Drop a song, the label hit my phone, said I'm on the way
If you suck my di*k, get what you want, girl, you don't gotta pay
[Chorus]
Yeah, been on my sh*t, they been on di*k
I got 'em sick, yeah
Say you f*cked my b*tch, that ain't my b*tch, that's just a b*tch, oh
Ain't tryna cuff her, I just want kick sh*t, just like Jitsu
Yeah, my pockets stuffed, look what that money make a b*tch do
Leave her at the crib, I ain't the one that she can vent to
I know you be f*ckin' around, but I still say, "I miss you"
You back in my head, God damn, girl, I can't forget you