MIA

[Verse 1: Young Buck] Niggas still living out of court Skrt skrt, hit him with the 4 Had to catch up on child support Selling dope was the last resort My Roli got a brand new Bezzle Flex on a whole new level Put a check on your head, whoever Fuck you bitch, I'm the black Hue Hefner Make it snow, I can change the weather I can go, I can hang wherever That's your ho, then come and get her I can't do nothing with her Selling coke out of the corner store, call me the cashier, bout to cash in Only consern I have is getting that bag, work, nigga [Chorus: Young Buck] Having this shit my way Whippin my work, catchin my play Ran up a check, staying out your way They say I been MIA But I been Having this shit my way Whippin my work, catchin my play Ran up a check, stying out your way They say I been MIA But I've been Real street nigga, that's facts But I've been Real street nigga, that's facts But I've been Real street nigga, that's facts But I've been Real street nigga, that's facts But I've been [Verse 2: Young Buck] [?] brand new straps Open up a few new traps Got a body full of brand new tags Re-ed-up, that's a few new bags We up, but my seat pushed back You broke, [?] [?] keep you at Can't see me nigga, tint too black Bitch go get you a sack Cutting these hoes no slack 200 in line, 16 zips, I really been missing that [?] I really been flippin my stacks First class on a plane, hitting wax On a whole lotta [?] gang shit, real street nigga, that's facts But I've been [Chorus: Young Buck] Having this shit my way Whippin my work, catchin my play Ran up a check, staying out your way They say I been MIA But I been Having this shit my way Whippin my work, catchin my play Ran up a check, stying out your way They say I been MIA But I've been Real street nigga, that's facts But I've been Real street nigga, that's facts But I've been Real street nigga, that's facts But I've been Real street nigga, that's facts But I've been