Missing You Song Lyrics

In the real world, these just people with ideas
In the real world, these just people with ideas
In the real world, these just people with ideas
In the real world, these just people with ideas

That shit cray, that shit dead
That shit fake, blast a kid
Cassius Clay at his head
Atta boy, atta kid

I'ma need a napkin, cook 'em up
And he gon' need an Aspirin, hook him up
Niggas was busy scrappin', put 'em up
I was too busy rapping, good as fuck

Niggas don't act like grown ups when niggas don't get to grow up
Niggas don't wanna throw hands, that's what made me wanna throw up
But these young gunners ain't nothin' but young stunners
And niggas see you as come ups, so niggas just wanna run up