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Young Buck

Genres: Hip-Hop

Did You Miss Me Lyrics - Young Buck

Oh so everybody out here rich now? 

All these rappers wanna talk about how much money they got, how much work they done flipped 

I don't see none a' you niggaz out here, nigga I'm out here for real 

A nigga tell you my life is real nigga what? 

 

Since everybody rich now 

fuck it I'm broke 

All these rappers talking bricks now 

I got the dope 

I got murder on my mind 

And niggaz tryna murda me 

Bright like a bounty hunter blood in all burgundy 

Gangsta like a crip hollerin cuz you done heard a' me 

Standin over this stove won't these niggaz worry me 

Can't no rapper bury me 

I be trappin thoroughly 

Freeway Ricky Ross be home in the March 

I got it all together 

Aint nothin fell apart 

Be lyin if I sit here and act like this shit aint hard 

They tellin me "celebrity" 

"Buck you a celebrity" 

But if I don't eat, that put my kids life in jeopardy 

All this fuckin jealousy 

I'm buyin all this weaponry 

And I'm listenin to ever word that T.I. tellin me 

And I'm flippin every last bird Jeezy sellin me 

I'm talkin bout the music 

Can't charge me with no felony 

 

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(Chorus) 

Tell me did ya miss me? 

ya miss me? 

they miss me 

(x2) 

Well I'm back 

I'm Back 

(x8) 

Tell me did ya miss me? 

ya miss me? 

they miss me (x2) 

Well I'm back (x8) 

I know these people miss me 

 

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Since everybody ballin' now 

Fuck it I'm not 

All these rappers on these private jets 

I'm on the block 

Fuck a watch fuck a chain 

Fuck a phantom fuck a Range 

Gimme life and this mic 

And i'ma do the damn thang 

I'm Insaneee! 

Crazy bout the money 

all these traps made a nigga relapse 

They see me and they wonder damn does he still rap? 

He out here with the goons so ya gotta feel that 

What happened to the morals 

When niggaz had rules 

You had to put in work and pay ya dues Or Ya lose 

Now niggaz is confused 

Cuz now they gettin four and a half 

Lease a car and make it look like you got more than ya have 

And these rappers aint no better they just sayin whatever 

Will me and 50 work this shit out? 

Naaw I aint sayin never 

But I will say now I'm on a whole 'nother level 

from the music to the business to the ghetto. 

 

(Chorus) 

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