Splurt Diablo - Missing lyrics

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Splurt Diablo - Missing lyrics

[Verse 1] Money could never make me, I make money Everybody dies when my day's coming Top five, dead or alive They're looking at me, someone get 'em a life It's me and Josh, I can't trust a friend Unless it's Foss, I've got Foss till the end I had a tazer on the crotch like a fed Now [?] show my watch, call me Dex Hardly show my face, got sh** to do I ain't chilling on road today Everybody wanna rep now, got me upset cause You hardly know the place, but I clocked it I don't need stripes, I've been out three nights Went to sleep tight, that ain't been nice If I do one show, it's worth one bag What can I say, man? The fam must eat right [Hook] I've gotta do what's right for the fam No Snapchat, there ain't no Skyping a man Can't hate me, get your own life I ain't here, I'm missing Tryna avoid nights in the can If it comes, then it comes, that's life for you, man But while I'm able to change that I'mma go missing They wanna see me with a knife in my hand Or the food in the boot or the guns in the trunk But let me not watch these punks I'mma just go missing Plus I like the place that I'm in I used to be a nice guy, taking them in Now I won't take the risk I'mma just go missing [Break] To all the people that think I've got something to hide from It's not that, I just ain't wasting time no more If it ain't money, you won't see me Don't believe me? Then try phoning [Verse 2] If you wanna work, holla at my email Inquire and I'll follow with the details If a female hollas, then I'll train her I will not lace the p**y, it might derail Energetic, I was born with a V12 Cadell, you can't deal the cards he dealt See, I'd rather die before I need help And my dargs will ride before I need help Thank God for my position, provide the winners The tolerance I've got for life is thinner Been told that I've got life to live up Me fail? I ain't been that type of n***a It's just me, six tools and five gorillas That's the difference of real life and Twitter They talk sh**, then we find the n***as Make more black mums say bye to n***as See ya, wouldn't wanna be ya But you wanna be me so that ain't easy See, I make songs that won't make the TV Not cause they ain't good, cause they're greazy We know you ain't hood, you was on Facebook Tryna make your page look like you're a bait crook Tell me what I do to a song k** the verse, k** the bridge, then I make hooks [Hook] I've gotta do what's right for the fam No Snapchat, there ain't no Skyping a man Can't hate me, get your own life I ain't here, I'm missing Tryna avoid nights in the can If it comes, then it comes, that's life for you, man But while I'm able to change that I'mma go missing They wanna see me with a knife in my hand Or the food in the boot or the guns in the trunk But let me not watch these punks I'mma just go missing Plus I like the place that I'm in I used to be a nice guy, taking them in Now I won't take the risk I'mma just go missing

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