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Miss My Woe Video (MV)




Performed By: 135 Lo-Key
Language: English
Length: 2:13
Written by: Keyon Bess




135 Lo-Key - Miss My Woe Lyrics
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Why you leave me man I feel so alone
Wishing I could hear your voice on the phone
In these trenches but it still feel like home
Tired of these gunshots missing all my woe woes
Woe Woe Woe
Still missing my woe
Came from a place all we really know is violence
Death around the corner had to learn to be silent
I ain't got no love, I ain't even try to find it
Bitch did me dirty, now a nigga got options
Don't tell me you gon' hop up in the car if you ain't sliding
Really gotta watch niggas close, they be plotting
Stay low-key, they probably thinking that I'm hidin
Long Live Tay, shit be f*cking with my conscience
You don't know the half, all the shit I done seen I done seen my man mother turn to a fiend
I done seen my older brother f*ck up his dreams The judge gave him life, he was only 17
Miss my dog, yeah I miss my woe
Rest in peace to Stephon, why you had to go
Now I can't leave out the house without a pole
Got me a daughter, I just gotta make it home
Why you leave me man I feel so alone
Wishing I could hear your voice on the phone
In these trenches but it still feel like home
Tired of these gunshots missing all my woe woes
Woe Woe Woe
Still missing my woe
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Why you leave me man I feel so alone
Wishing I could hear your voice on the phone
In these trenches but it still feel like home
Tired of these gunshots missing all my woe woes
Woe Woe Woe
Still missing my woe
Came from a place all we really know is violence
Death around the corner had to learn to be silent
I ain't got no love, I ain't even try to find it
Bitch did me dirty, now a nigga got options
Don't tell me you gon' hop up in the car if you ain't sliding
Really gotta watch niggas close, they be plotting
Stay low-key, they probably thinking that I'm hidin
Long Live Tay, shit be f*cking with my conscience
You don't know the half, all the shit I done seen I done seen my man mother turn to a fiend
I done seen my older brother f*ck up his dreams The judge gave him life, he was only 17
Miss my dog, yeah I miss my woe
Rest in peace to Stephon, why you had to go
Now I can't leave out the house without a pole
Got me a daughter, I just gotta make it home
Why you leave me man I feel so alone
Wishing I could hear your voice on the phone
In these trenches but it still feel like home
Tired of these gunshots missing all my woe woes
Woe Woe Woe
Still missing my woe
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Writer: Keyon Bess
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