Miss My Woe - Gucci Mane, Rico Love

Took a shot of Dusse now I’m missing my woe

Took a shot of Dusse now I’m missing my woe

It’s Gucci

Took a shot of Dusse now I’m missing my woe

Always stay on 10 like the 6 and the 4

I still can’t believe you won’t be hitting my phone

Took a shot of Dusse now I’m missing my woe

And I said one time, one time for the real ones (for the real ones)

Why they always die so soon?

(so soon)

Why they gotta go so fast?

They don’t make enough like you

So I took a shot of Dusse now I’m missing my woe

Missing my woe, huh, missing my woe, huh

Took a shot of Dusse now I’m missing my woe

Missing my woe, huh, missing my woe

Got money for bail, got money for bail

I won’t stay in jail, I won’t stay in jail

They want me to lose but they won’t prevail

Damn I miss my dog man he should be here

Fresh outta jail, made bail for the tenth time

Shoulda been said something cause it’s been time

You see me smiling but I’m crying on the inside

Thinking bout my homies locked down on the inside

I’ve been spared so many times, could’ve been died

Coulda lost my sanity, my brain been fried

It’s so hard to understand when it’s God’s plan

And it’s not in my hands but in God’s hands

Free my nigga Putang and free Papa Joe

And every soldier ten toes who ain’t never told

And free my nigga Slick Ralph and my Uncle Grant

Lord knows I’m asking for a lot but bring my niggas back

Took a shot of Dusse now I’m missing my woe

Always stay on 10 like the 6 and the 4

I still can’t believe you won’t be hitting my phone

Took a shot of Dusse now I’m missing my woe

And I said one time, one time for the real ones (for the real ones)

Why they always die so soon?

(so soon)

Why they gotta go so fast?

They don’t make enough like you

So I took a shot of Dusse now I’m missing my woe

Missing my woe, huh, missing my woe, huh

Took a shot of Dusse now I’m missing my woe

Missing my woe, huh, missing my woe

Got money for bail, got money for bail

I won’t stay in jail, I won’t stay in jail

They want me to lose but they won’t prevail

Damn I miss my dawg, man he should be here

Nobody ever kept it real with me like Shawty Lo

In ATL, your memory will never let it go

I’m holding on to them late nights in the studio

And every call, every show, and every video

R.I.P.

to Slim Dunk, we miss you, Mario

We tryna move on but it still hurt though

We try to come together but it won’t work though

'Cause you’s the most important piece to the puzzle

I was in my cell, when I heard the news 'bout Bankroll

Now everybody tryna be like Bankroll

But they broke the mold, when they made my nigga Bankroll

I know I look like I’m all good but I ain’t though

Took a shot of Dusse now I’m missing my woe

Always stay on 10 like the 6 and the 4

I still can’t believe you won’t be hitting my phone

Took a shot of Dusse now I’m missing my woe

And I said one time, one time for the real ones (for the real ones)

Why they always die so soon?

(so soon)

Why they gotta go so fast?

They don’t make enough like you

So I took a shot of Dusse now I’m missing my woe

Missing my woe, huh, missing my woe, huh

Took a shot of Dusse now I’m missing my woe

Missing my woe, huh, missing my woe

Got money for bail, got money for bail

I won’t stay in jail, I won’t stay in jail

They want me to lose but they won’t prevail

Damn I miss my dawg, man he should be here