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curtis foster - miss me (with that) lyrics

[verse 1: curtis foster]
ayyo, i kick it like rocks, pushin’ imposters off of the dock
i put that on my soul that i stay knowing how to sock ‘em
choosing shoes to be smooth when strolling through these ruthless avenues
a sheep in wolf’s clothing but know that i’m leading a pack of wolves
breaking the lead off of pencils to paper like i’m educating ‘em, back to school
old and new school hip+hop, sh+t i got it zip+locked in a baggy too
i sort like a porter but if you got baggage i’m forcing it back to you
too much stuff to be done just for one of me, now i’ll be summoning matthew 2
i used to be shy ‘bout my rhyming but time and experience let all that slide
now i’m liking thе strike of the lightning inside of this vial
this bottlе, i caught it and kept it inside it
to bide and confide it until i’m done finding
the time for this fire to spark and ignite it
i’m thor, you’re poseidon, abhorring the highest
contorting the lines like i’m snorting my writing
i do not care what you heard like bison
i’ll bust your lip with a fist to get your words slurring like tyson
got your head bobbing, nodding up and down like gas prices
but using notes musical is food for the soul, and that’s priceless
[chorus: nicolette marasa & curtis foster]
i hold the key now
to set me free now
i hold the key now
to set me free now
set me free
i’m not one to f+ck with, f+ck with
y’all can go and miss me with that bullsh+t
set me free
i’m not one to f+ck with, f+ck with
y’all can go and miss me with that bullsh+t
set me free

[verse 2: curtis foster]
i’m not complacent to living a life that’s vacant
there’s always gonna be some time to find for more vacations
for now it’s pencils, papers
diligence and a lot of patience
crumbled up wads of thoughts that couldn’t amount
to nothing else on my stationery
so let’s face it, carrie
they’re all gonna laugh at you
so you might as well be releasing some h+ll
when you step up to spit on a track in the booth
face the facts like you send documents off to another office
i body beats and throw dirt on ‘em afterwards
so i’mma need me a couple of coffins
i find myself at a loss for words so often
my thoughts are lost inside of my noggin
i musta left ‘em in my other brain that i save in my pocket
slapping the top of my honda civic like i’m tryna smush a fly like
this bad boy here holds a couple of beers and a drunk motherf+cker who shouldn’t drive
[chorus: nicolette & marasa & curtis foster]
i hold the key now
to set me free now
i hold the key now
to set me free now
set me free
i’m not one to f+ck with, f+ck with
y’all can go and miss me with that bullsh+t
set me free
i’m not one to f+ck with, f+ck with
y’all can go and miss me with that bullsh+t
set me free
i’m not one to f+ck with, f+ck with
y’all can go and miss me with that bullsh+t
set me free
i’m not one to f+ck with, f+ck with
y’all can go and miss me with that bullsh+t
set me free

[guitar solo: curtis foster]

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