Izaya Tiji
Missed Me?

[Intro]
It's Sponge n***a, I know y'all missed me
Don't be missin' me tho' you faggot ass n***a
I know y'all ain't— I know y'all ain't heard Sponge in a minute
But don't be missin' me, I ain't Jesus
I been outside, I jus' been doin' shit
I been on my own timing

[Verse]
Sponge a G, she had a fat ass and I still dubbed her
Twenty-three hunnid on the kicks and they came scuffed
Hold on, twenty-three hunnid on the— hold on
I done spent my rent on— hold on
I done spent yo' rent on my kicks
She knows I got eleven hoes, she still on my dick
Pat' took my last charge, he still holds my bricks
Shot 'em jumpin' to the side just like Black Ops 6
You in a Benz just for five days, that's not your whip
Fuck her, stayed awake the whole night, bitch, I'm not gon' slip
Even if my shoes was untied I'm still not gon' trip
Yeah, it's a bummy fit, but I still popped out trim
Shut the whole car wash down if you scratch my rims
If you scratch these Forgi's
Bitch don't scratch these Forgi's
I'm a dog ass n***a but I'm not no porggie
If she got a Instagram she's not yo' shorty
If she got a Snapchat that is not yo' shorty
Lemme use his credit card, that boy got extorted
How I took him out, yeah, boy got exported
Cut her off, pack her out, that shit got too morbid
Don't be shocked when I serve and yo' ass got shorted
Opp Chaser Gang run you down, yo' ass got deported
Kicked you out the count'
And I brought her out the spot, took her out to brunch
I ain't feed her all day, she ate the dick up for lunch
Yeah, me for dinner
Went to gamble, blew yo bag, boy you ain't no winner
And pat her with the wood, why she left you? You got you a splinter
You chopped as hell so I know you'll cop you a stripper
Yeah, I knocked her ass down, bitch thought that I was gonna lift her
Beat her ass down, bitch broke my Prada zipper
Man, why the engineer tried to make me move my vocals myself?
Boy I'm not no mixer
Hmhmhm
I told you I'm not my— hold on
And I whooped my engineer
Ooh, go to the store, get me some beers
Ooh, I shot him twenty times, he was a queer
No fine shit in yo' lineup, look in the mirror
[Outro]
Some lil' chill shit, some lil' chill shit just to get these n***as by
This like some, this like some, uh, it's like a lil' 3.5 or sum'n