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Miss You More
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Mistah F.a.b.
Featuring(s) : Charlie Rothsteen
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[Charlie Rothsteen] Speedy I miss you more that you gone, yeah Speedy I miss you more that you gone, yeah I should've told you that I love you more when you was here I miss you more that you gone, yeah Do you understand my tears? I'm wishing that you could be here I miss you more that you gone, yeah I don't wanna be here, I didn't ask to be here I miss you more that you gone, yeah I had a dream you was knockin' at the door, yeah I had a dream, I had a dream [Mistah F.A.B.] Lookin' at my phone, goin' through these texts On Instagram, goin' through these pictures I miss you bein' around, I miss bein' with you I miss my lil' homie, I swear he was my lil' nigga Before the streets knew him as Frost, man, I knew him as 'Quise I was lil' Bill who played baseball, yeah, who stayed down the street Before the dreads and the long hair, lil' big head, lil' bald head All of the ghetto children that Pepsi quit playin' ball there Before gang gang and the bang bang 'Til his last day, I was givin' game Wasn't perfect by no means But I believe he was tryna change Make me feel like I should've did more Somebody was out, then some ins scored Rest in peace to Frost, just want you to know I miss you, one I should've told you that I love you more when you was here I miss you more that you gone, yeah Do you understand my tears? I'm wishing that you could be here I miss you more that you gone, yeah I don't wanna be here, I didn't ask to be here I miss you more that you gone, yeah I had a dream you was knockin' at the door, yeah I had a dream, I had a dream [Mistah F.A.B.] Rob Ben, I was thinkin' 'bout a dice game the other night Start thinkin' 'bout them house parties when you used to hit them niggas with that overripe At AC house when we had house parties and we stayed overnight Damn near 'bout to fight, arguin' over dice, uh I miss you, cousin, I think of you often Hotboxin' with the shower on, we comin' out coughin' Four hundred degrees, we called it We was teenage alcoholics Wasn't worried 'bout ballin' Only worried about ballin' (Hoopin') I can't believe they shot my homie I swear this street shit so phony Then Marshawn opened up a restaurant and named it after you Had you on my mind, I miss you I should've told you that I love you more when you was here I miss you more that you gone, yeah Do you understand my tears? I'm wishing that you could be here I miss you more that you gone, yeah I don't wanna be here, I didn't ask to be here I miss you more that you gone, yeah I had a dream you was knockin' at the door, yeah I had a dream, I had a dream
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