Missing You Truly - Intellectual

Lost scoom im missing you truly, sometimes i dont even know what to do inside

Keep poppin them percs but i ain't no fiend but i just think bout suicide

You hang with them niggas then you gon die

Im young turnt up bae im from the chi

Just come a little closer, you dont needa be shy

They stay trynna kill me gotta stay with my fye

Keep texting my phone had to tell a bitch bye

Bitch if you ain’t from the mob then you ain't my guy

Ill tell you a joke but im not gon lie

The opps they dead, 2 doves in the sky

Bitch get out my face, Wanna blow my high-

You reach for my chains your momma gon cry

Ran off with the gen, i dont know why he try

One opp got caught he died on live

When i jump in that water just know ima dive in

Can't come to the club i can’t get my bros in

Ima spin out-west then spin on the low-end

She fuckin on him and hell she a hoe then

Pistolzz be trappin yea he got the bows in

Opps be broke out here takin old men

I fuck from the back , I fuck up her soul then

I stand on 10 i Dont even know men

Im up on the beat im switchin it up

I bail out the V , Varoo bail out the truck

Keep loosin my brothers i dont give no fuck

Ill leave a niggas face on the ground he stuck

My heart too cold i cannot trust

Off percs too long i couldn't even bust

Catch a opp man down leave his ass inna dust

My little brother tweakin on live with clucks