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Li Rye
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Li Rye - Missing Lyrics & Traduction


(This one ride right here, Ant)


I'm in New York with a Glock on me
Goin' through pain, keep askin' God, "Why me?"
Red, you got me in my feelings, why the fuck would you leave?
Don't give a fuck about these bitches 'cause my brothers the only thing that I need
Come back to me, brother, please
I been prayin' to God on my knees
They say money don't grow on trees
I fell out with love like a leaf
I been missin' my brothers lately
Remember the police tried to get me
I took off runnin', they had to tase me


Emotional pain inside of me
I can't keep these demons from out of me
I'm my city mayor, that shit amazing
Got bitches stalkin' me
I slept in the same bed as my brother
We crashin' out for each other
Red, if you see my grandma up in heaven
Will you please tell her I love her?

Glock on me
Goin' through pain, keep askin' God, "Why me?"
Red, you got me in my feelings, why the fuck would you leave?
Don't give a fuck about these bitches 'cause my brothers the only thing that I need
Come back to me, brother, please
I been prayin' to God on my knees
They say money don't grow on trees
I fell out with love like a leaf
I been missin' my brothers lately
Remember the police tried to get me
I took off runnin', they had to tase me


Why the fuck my heart so cold and it's still summertime?
They say we pussy, but every time we come through spinnin', they never outside
Hop in the whip, go jump on the slab
Pop me a Perc', break it in half
Let me fuck first, then you can have her
I see most these rap niggas some fuckin' actors
Sippin' Actavis while tryna climb a bitch, that nigga dangerous
Ain't with that cappin' shit, tryna whack a bitch, we leave his brains on the pavement
They tryna be me for a name, so when he die, the news gon' make him famous
I miss my nigga Cook, I miss watchin' my brother twist his fingers


Glock on me
Goin' through pain, keep askin' God, "Why me?"
Red, you got me in my feelings, why the fuck would you leave?
Don't give a fuck about these bitches 'cause my brothers the only thing that I need
Come back to me, brother, please
I been prayin' to God on my knees
They say money don't grow on trees
I fell out with love like a leaf
I been missin' my brothers lately
Remember the police tried to get me
I took off runnin', they had to tase me

(This one ride right here, Ant)


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