This is a song about "Miss them"

The voice inside my head (i miss you, i miss you)

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Keep in mind if you cross me ima swing without a miss.

Catch me rolling with kelly or at the hilton with paris

I never miss everytime i pitch

Pg bitches love me like i'm tcb band polo bitch

Oh i miss you to much

Man but this ain't no sign language

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I miss my cable tv

If you ain't about money

Your raps would just miss me

Miss "you" miss cues and misuse one's menu

My ambitious girl, i won't forget you

Blind sheep can't see signs,the warnings you will miss

Yeah they call me gucci, but i'mma buy you louis