Carlos - Don't Miss Me lyrics

[Verse 1] Taller than a cracka but a cracka ain't a slacka Online check the UPS tracka Cause I bought some new crackas online Turn around steal their girl same damn time Look, cause I don't wanna just deal And they say the real respect the real Uh, so y'all sit while I express my will Turn everything else down Play me on the pill That's prescription, birth control or Dre And I'm aiming for you Doc My three bil starts today But we start with a mil times that by trey Wingo I eat every day Uh, wings out take off no I don't play There's work to be done, no champagne What, cause I hit two hundred views? That's why I don't pay [Hook] They told me I was up so I wrote this Homie roll up looking so crisp New flow them crackas notice It's my one shot Don't miss [Verse 2] Get it started like I'm throwing the first pitch Ladies get excited like they think they're the first b**h Never smoked, never drank I'm not one to judge Say what you think Uh, I won't rip LeBron, just play for the Hawks But if he ever hears my work know I'ma be shocked Slim Shady, I'm imitating But I'm not what I'm saying Do it for Hailey Respect my inner Haiti Catch me in my room trying to find a solution Thoughts complex, got proof to disprove evolution The pen is moving and picking up speed So I reverse it back to Eminem like he reversed me From a white nobody to what you're about to see With Kanye on my shirt, and J-Lo in my pants Let me see your head bop Let me see you dance [Hook] [Verse 3] To be a rapper, you can't be pro-gay or pro-monogamy What's next, rap's gon' be all in for sodomy? Obviously, there's a problem see When the rappers flying first cla**, soldiers flying economy To cop a plea, you need to cop a lawyer, but the cops are free Dreaming of utopia with no cops where we all could be Going to pilot school, learning to fly a helicopter Or graduate with an MBA and marry a doctor Or D1 then NBA, bombarded by a thousand offers Or just run a hot dog stand on a corner Waiting for life to corner ya So the coroner can come and examine your cold cornea On Corpus Cristi, watching your daughter's eyes getting misty She's waiting for someone to tell her how she feels, but she missed me That's really all that pissed me off Don't know why he's missing? Aw Every Friday he drank until he got dizzy, naw And smoked till he was pissy, cough Now the puzzle's coming together But it's too late, he's gone, you're mourning forever Like it's 10 a.m. and the sun won't move again ever [Outro] Uncle Reza Lil D Rest in peace I got you next Straight Thuggin