Ill Be Gone
Sippin on strong
She wont leave me 'lone
Bust it off quick and she pass me te throne
They know im the king and i might put you on
Just listen to me by the end of the song
Hunnids on hunnids they getting real long
I thug with the thirty but snuck in my chrome
Say im so icy i might catch a cold
Run up on me you gotta be bold
I'm neva gon switch and shoutout my bro
Love y'all to death in it come from my soul
Nias down bad and still stuck to da code
Was walking down rain and i only did hope
The money was down at the end of the rode
The only thing now is to sit back and think
Hope that they ride dont switch up for hoes
We pushin that weight and be thuggin' thru' snow
You say that you solid but heard that you told
My niggas is priceless yo niggas is gold
I bring in them packs then ship it by load
You brag dat you up but yo killas is broke
By da end of my life ima hear dat u fold
These niggas suck dick and i swear that they goals
I count up this money it be by the load
Tryna get focused i gotta go think
These other new rappers i hope sat u sink
Tryna live life man i gotta get peace
Grabbin them dollas it all was a dream
My shootas around me addicted to cream
Still squeezin them triggas im neva gon leave
Scared of the smoke he know its gon creep
Been smokin yo hittas they tucked in my leaf
Got singles and roaches to throw of the reef
And I still gotta glock when a nia go sleep
Put that boy brains and his face on a Tee
Bet none of dem nias gon creep
Ha
She wont leave me 'lone
Bust it off quick and she pass me te throne
They know im the king and i might put you on
Just listen to me by the end of the song
Hunnids on hunnids they getting real long
I thug with the thirty but snuck in my chrome
Say im so icy i might catch a cold
Run up on me you gotta be bold
I'm neva gon switch and shoutout my bro
Love y'all to death in it come from my soul
Nias down bad and still stuck to da code
Was walking down rain and i only did hope
The money was down at the end of the rode
The only thing now is to sit back and think
Hope that they ride dont switch up for hoes
We pushin that weight and be thuggin' thru' snow
You say that you solid but heard that you told
My niggas is priceless yo niggas is gold
I bring in them packs then ship it by load
You brag dat you up but yo killas is broke
By da end of my life ima hear dat u fold
These niggas suck dick and i swear that they goals
I count up this money it be by the load
Tryna get focused i gotta go think
These other new rappers i hope sat u sink
Tryna live life man i gotta get peace
Grabbin them dollas it all was a dream
My shootas around me addicted to cream
Still squeezin them triggas im neva gon leave
Scared of the smoke he know its gon creep
Been smokin yo hittas they tucked in my leaf
Got singles and roaches to throw of the reef
And I still gotta glock when a nia go sleep
Put that boy brains and his face on a Tee
Bet none of dem nias gon creep
Ha
Credits
Writer(s): Shaun Ferrell
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