I Won’t Miss Ya lyrics

by

Project Pat


[Intro]
Yeah... Still high
Still like f*ck you n*ggas (pus*y!)

[Verse 1 Juicy J]
I don't play with guns but we call them toys
Totin' big straps that make a lot of noise
Talking big money, n*ggas better know it
Gun never on safety, I'm paranoid
I don't pull it out unless I'm 'bout to shoot
I got military guns, I got goons too
Tryna' find me, where your black suit
You think you gon' catch me slippin', you a damn fool
My b*tches strapped, they keep it in they purse
Tryna' ride up on me now you ridin in a hearse
That trippy sh*t, I'm on another planet (mars)
n*ggas hating on me I bullet proofed the phantom
Ridin' in a black car, ridin' with a black bag
Black gloves, black hoodie, ridin' with a black mask
I know n*ggas scared, so don't try to flex
A couple of bullets hit his body tore up his chest

[Hook]
A hundred rounds, I won't miss ya ass
Put your ass on a shirt saying they miss your ass
Your family miss you, your girl miss you
The n*ggas miss you, Juicy J I won't miss ya
I won't miss ya [x3] Juicy J I won't miss ya [repeat]
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