Missing
You can go missing
I had the drac in the kitchen
All I need is your permission
She give me brain, no tuition
I got her switching positions
I put that hoe in submission
She thought I was a magician
I had to switch the ignition
I had the drac in the kitchen
We got plenty ammunition
Now you in critical condition
Balenciaga, I'm dripping
Promethazine, yeah I'm sipping
Nigga just stick to the mission
I don't think you see the vision
I had to hop out the Ford and I hop in the Benz
If she wanna come then she bringin' her friends
I had to make up for time that I lost
I never let my time be wasted again
Hold on now, hold on now, hold on now, hold on now
She gon' berserk, yeah, that bitch need to settle down
I don't wanna Amiri's, I settle for Vetements
You say that I'm guilty, I'm pleading my innocence
Innocence
I switch up the flow, you know I had to do it
Go get some money, ain't nothing more to it
I had to rack, they just stuffed in the duffel
Lately been ballin' like my name Bill Russell
I came a long way, yeah, I came from the struggle
I came a long way, nigga came from nothing
Look how I did it turned nothing to something
If you wanna get rich, you cannot be lazy
You gotta put in the work
I remember rockin' Reebok
Now I Balenci the shirt
She want me to Chanel the purse
Only if she makin' it twerk
I put the new whip in reverse
Then park that bitch right on the curb
He missin'
Cause that boy was dissin' me
Now you sittin' in misery
We gon' send special delivery
I had to ball on these hoes
Yeah
I'm talkin' literally
Yeah, I'm in the big leagues
Yeah, you in the little leagues
Missing
You can go missing
I had the drac in the kitchen
All I need is your permission
She give me brain, no tuition
I got her switching positions
I put that hoe in submission
She thought I was a magician
I had to switch the ignition
I had the drac in the kitchen
We got plenty ammunition
Now you in critical condition
Balenciaga, I'm dripping
Promethazine, yeah I'm sipping
Nigga just stick to the mission
I don't think you see the vision
Bunnylow - SPECIAL DELIVERY Lyrics
Bunnylow - SPECIAL DELIVERY Lyrics
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English
Missing
You can go missing
I had the drac in the kitchen
All I need is your permission
She give me brain, no tuition
I got her switching positions
I put that hoe in submission
She thought I was a magician
I had to switch the ignition
I had the drac in the kitchen
We got plenty ammunition
Now you in critical condition
Balenciaga, I'm dripping
Promethazine, yeah I'm sipping
Nigga just stick to the mission
I don't think you see the vision
I had to hop out the Ford and I hop in the Benz
If she wanna come then she bringin' her friends
I had to make up for time that I lost
I never let my time be wasted again
Hold on now, hold on now, hold on now, hold on now
She gon' berserk, yeah, that bitch need to settle down
I don't wanna Amiri's, I settle for Vetements
You say that I'm guilty, I'm pleading my innocence
Innocence
I switch up the flow, you know I had to do it
Go get some money, ain't nothing more to it
I had to rack, they just stuffed in the duffel
Lately been ballin' like my name Bill Russell
I came a long way, yeah, I came from the struggle
I came a long way, nigga came from nothing
Look how I did it turned nothing to something
If you wanna get rich, you cannot be lazy
You gotta put in the work
I remember rockin' Reebok
Now I Balenci the shirt
She want me to Chanel the purse
Only if she makin' it twerk
I put the new whip in reverse
Then park that bitch right on the curb
He missin'
Cause that boy was dissin' me
Now you sittin' in misery
We gon' send special delivery
I had to ball on these hoes
Yeah
I'm talkin' literally
Yeah, I'm in the big leagues
Yeah, you in the little leagues
Missing
You can go missing
I had the drac in the kitchen
All I need is your permission
She give me brain, no tuition
I got her switching positions
I put that hoe in submission
She thought I was a magician
I had to switch the ignition
I had the drac in the kitchen
We got plenty ammunition
Now you in critical condition
Balenciaga, I'm dripping
Promethazine, yeah I'm sipping
Nigga just stick to the mission
I don't think you see the vision
You can go missing
I had the drac in the kitchen
All I need is your permission
She give me brain, no tuition
I got her switching positions
I put that hoe in submission
She thought I was a magician
I had to switch the ignition
I had the drac in the kitchen
We got plenty ammunition
Now you in critical condition
Balenciaga, I'm dripping
Promethazine, yeah I'm sipping
Nigga just stick to the mission
I don't think you see the vision
I had to hop out the Ford and I hop in the Benz
If she wanna come then she bringin' her friends
I had to make up for time that I lost
I never let my time be wasted again
Hold on now, hold on now, hold on now, hold on now
She gon' berserk, yeah, that bitch need to settle down
I don't wanna Amiri's, I settle for Vetements
You say that I'm guilty, I'm pleading my innocence
Innocence
I switch up the flow, you know I had to do it
Go get some money, ain't nothing more to it
I had to rack, they just stuffed in the duffel
Lately been ballin' like my name Bill Russell
I came a long way, yeah, I came from the struggle
I came a long way, nigga came from nothing
Look how I did it turned nothing to something
If you wanna get rich, you cannot be lazy
You gotta put in the work
I remember rockin' Reebok
Now I Balenci the shirt
She want me to Chanel the purse
Only if she makin' it twerk
I put the new whip in reverse
Then park that bitch right on the curb
He missin'
Cause that boy was dissin' me
Now you sittin' in misery
We gon' send special delivery
I had to ball on these hoes
Yeah
I'm talkin' literally
Yeah, I'm in the big leagues
Yeah, you in the little leagues
Missing
You can go missing
I had the drac in the kitchen
All I need is your permission
She give me brain, no tuition
I got her switching positions
I put that hoe in submission
She thought I was a magician
I had to switch the ignition
I had the drac in the kitchen
We got plenty ammunition
Now you in critical condition
Balenciaga, I'm dripping
Promethazine, yeah I'm sipping
Nigga just stick to the mission
I don't think you see the vision
Writer: Evan Martinez
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