Missed calls
• Written by Simon
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Missed calls on phone/
why cant you leave me alone/
Baby girl just watch me/
Imma make it on my own/
All these missed calls on my phone/
Dam i feel so alone/
Late nights/
Turn to morning flights/
And im gone/
Never got time for you/
And it makes you mad/
But coming up, music was all i had/
So i stuck to it/
And now it's my passasion/
Turned all these fucked up days, emotion and pain/
To these verse's/
And now im rapping/
On these stages/
With people yelling my name/
But thats just a lie/
Im in my room dreaming, bout ti go insane/
But i stayed the same/
But still my friends from way back keep telling me i changed/
So when you hit up my phone, i decline/
Reason is i dont have time/
Took my time and starting writing these verses/
Some say its a gift, but i only se curses/
I give it my all/
People talk behind my back, contenplaiting my fall/
For the better or the worse/
Imma follow my dream/
Seem so happy, but nothings as it seems/
With you on my mind/
I keep feenin'/
Money plans, so i stay scheemin'/
Grind dont stop til money stacked up/
Missed calls, i dont care much/
Fake friends surround us/
But i keep i real ti'll they burry me/
Trynna chill under a money tree/
losing focus, my sights blurry/
legs failing, im in a hurry/
Critics talking, they cant hurt me/
I been up i been down/
Take a look around/
No body realler than me/
Imma make it own, just wait and see/
Just wait and see/
In the lab all night and day/
Writing these verses and rhymes/
wishing that i had more time/
got too much to say, so im blowning up my mind/
But i stay grinding from when i wake up/
big plans trynna get caked up/
My team with from day one/
no giving up ti'll it's all done/
Doing good, make my pops proud of me/
Made a change, look what i become/
All of this is for you/
Just trynna be the perfect son/
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Simon
Member since March 7 2014