paroles de chanson Miss Me - AJ Tracey , Mostack
Ahem,
can
I
have
your
attention
please?
Yeah
It's
Big
Stacker,
no
lacker
Reportin'
live
from
the
Hornsey
High
Street
G-Traceo
reportin'
live
from
Ladbroke
Grove
I
know
you
all
want
the
old
MoStack
but
right
now
he's
in
rehearsal
So
one
more
time,
can
you
go
commercial?
You
with
the
pretty
toes
in
the
flip
flop
(around
you),
you
got
TikTok?
Hahahaha
Braids
on
my
head
lookin'
clean
and
crispy
Run
in
to
my
old
ting,
I'm
movin'
risky
I'ma
go
in
for
a
hug
if
she
tries
to
kiss
me
Captions
my
bars,
so
I
know
she
miss
me
Jakes
on
my
block,
always
tryna
frisk
me
Throw
me
in
the
can,
man,
they're
due
to
whisk
me
Been
up
on
the
block,
man,
we
really
out
here
I'm
from
a
ends
where
the
dawgs
dem
shottin'
Aight,
put
my
hands
up,
look
I
got
a
confession
There's
times
I've
kissed
hoes
but
don't
tell
my
bredrin
I
see
you
get
shy
when
I
call
you
my
darlin'
Send
her
"LOL"
and
I
weren't
even
laughin'
If
money
grows
on
trees
then
I'm
robbin'
the
branches
Step
in
the
forest,
come
through
and
start
blastin'
Use
my
heart
less
'cause
these
people
are
heartless
Yes
it
looks
blessed
but
you
can't
even
trust
Please
don't
trust
a
soul,
you
gotta
prepare
I
can't
let
you
go,
you
gotta
be
here
I'm
a
Virgo
but
every
day
B-Day
Play
the
wrong
song,
we
runnin'
up
on
the
DJ
So
tell
that
brudda
"Don't
play"
I
asked
bro
if
he
got
the
Likkle
Pump,
he
said,
"Ye"
And
we
don't
ever
shoot
gyal
'round
here,
that
shit
for
the
corny
Tell
Meg
we
got
corn
for
Tory
Baby,
welcome
to
Hornsey
Braids
in
my
head
lookin'
clean
and
crispy
Run
in
to
my
old
ting,
I'm
movin'
risky
I'ma
go
in
for
a
hug
if
she
tries
to
kiss
me
Captions
my
bars,
so
I
know
she
miss
me
Jakes
on
my
block,
always
tryna
frisk
me
Throw
me
in
the
can,
man,
they're
due
to
whisk
me
Been
up
on
the
block,
man,
we
really
out
here
I'm
from
a
ends
where
the
dawgs
dem
shottin'
It's
a
fact,
got
a
target
on
my
back
Old
girls
wanna
get
back
everything
they
had
But
I'm
in
a
good
space
(Life's
great)
And
I'm
glad
that
we
ain't
gotta
pull
it
out
and
lace
up
a
man
I'll
air
old
tings
like
it's
Capital
XTRA
Used
to
buy
it
for
the
low,
sell
it
back
a
lil'
extra
Now
I'm
buzzin'
like
a
bee,
I
get
all
the
nectar
I
get
love
when
I'm
in
Dublin,
down
in
Cardiff
and
Leicester
My
angel
from
Manchester,
I
have
to
respect
her
When
the
wings
fly,
it's
lookin'
like
a
door
on
a
Tesla
God
bless
ya'
Cats
used
to
have
to
sit
from
the
tester
I
was
out
there
chirpsing
yatties
on
my
shit
little
Vespa
Just
saw
bro
in
Galera,
then
I
ran
into
Sarah
And
I
asked
her
how
she
doin',
"What
you
do
in
the
area?"
(Hey,
hey)
She
caught
me
coolin'
with
the
gooners
where
it
ain't
safe
Even
though
he
rep
Spurs,
I'm
fuckin'
with
AJ
Braids
in
my
head
lookin'
clean
and
crispy
Run
in
to
my
old
ting,
I'm
movin'
risky
I'ma
go
in
for
a
hug
if
she
tries
to
kiss
me
Captions
my
bars,
so
I
know
she
miss
me
Jakes
on
my
block,
always
tryna
frisk
me
Throw
me
in
the
can,
man,
they're
due
to
whisk
me
Been
up
on
the
block,
man,
we
really
out
here
I'm
from
a
ends
where
the
dawgs
dem
shottin'
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