LLMyGuyz, Pt. 3 lyrics

[Intro: Iayze & Mixed Matches]
I wanna see you hurt there, 'cause I could be already dead
I wanna know where you could be, ’cause I don't know if you'd be right
Go (Go)
Ayy, real Murda Worth sh*t I talk ’bout, b*tch (Rrr–rrr–rrr)
I miss my n*ggas they gone, they gone (I miss my n*ggas they–)
I miss my n*ggas they gone
And I miss my n*ggas they– (Gone)
(I should probably go, it's getting late)
I miss my n*ggas they gone
Go, ayy, b*tch (Go, go, go, go)

[Chorus: Iayze]
I miss my n*ggas they gone (They gone)
I swear this pain to heavy, this sh*t go on and I'm gettin' sh*t gone (Gone)
I'm havin' dreams still with Cujo, felt like it's been so long (Been so long)
I'm finna bond that n*gga out, I’m tryin’, I hate that it been so long (n*gga)
Secure his text, he talk to Chris, he tell me "Keep going" (b*tch)
b*tches wanna get it on, she keep tryna hit it off (b*tch)
[Nate world, kid world to zone?]
Smoke a Cig' ’til that sh*t ain't even long no more
I swear I ain't waiting too long no more
Free all the guys, I'ma see ’em

[Verse: Iayze]
Free lil' D n*gga, that's my right-hand man, for me he gon' hop out the van
Free lil' 30, you know that's my twin brother, some sh*t I don't understand
Free lil' Chris, lil' b*tch that's my big brother, taught me how to be a man
Rip Sippy and Nate and Rock, all the sh*t I do for them and the fam'
(b*tch, ayy) This my sh*t n*gga
Lil' b*tch do yo' money dance (b*tch)
I ain't got too many friends
When they free the guys, goin' to France (Rrr-rrr)
n*ggas be makin' fun of my struggle, but he say he gangster, it don't make sense?
This life only go two ways, you dead or you paid
b*tch, ayy, b*tch, ayy
[Chorus: Iayze]
I miss my n*ggas they gone (They gone)
I swear this pain to heavy, this sh*t go on and I'm gettin' sh*t gone (Gone)
I'm havin' dreams still with Cujo, felt like it's been so long (Been so long)
I'm finna bond that n*gga out, I'm tryin', I hate that it been so long (n*gga)
Secure his text, he talk to Chris, he tell me "Keep going" (b*tch)
b*tches wanna get it on, she keep tryna hit it off (b*tch)
[Nate world, kid world to zone?]
Smoke a Cig' 'til that sh*t ain't even long no more
I swear I ain't waiting too long no more
Free all the guys, I'ma see 'em (b*tch)

[Outro: Mixed Matches]
I wanna see you hurt there, 'cause I could be already dead
I wanna know where you could be, 'cause I don't know if you'd be right
I wanna see you hurt there, 'cause I could be already dead
I wanna know where you could be, 'cause I don't know if you'd be right