Gone

Tryna build a brand maybe build a ranch
Call it Neverland, hope to god I never land
Bitch I'm Peter Pan stir fry whip like Chan

Pull up leave a bitch nigga leaking
Watch yo fucking tone how you speaking
You don't want the beef what you seeking
Wasn't tryna sneak diss nigga why you reaching

Niggas 'gon hate don't fuck up my evening
If she with me then know that we freaking
Moving that shit got these young niggas tweaking
Traffic like a Super Bowl weekend
Me and whole squad probably gone in the deep end

Hold up

Bitch I'm gone
Bitch I'm gone
Bitch I'm gone
Yeah yeah

Yeah we gone
Yeah we gone
Yeah we gone
Yeah yeah

Bitch I'm gone
Bitch I'm gone
Bitch I'm gone
Yeah yeah

Yeah we gone
Yeah we gone
Yeah we gone
Yeah yeah

Bad bitch butter pecan
Ex-man say that he can't
Too bad I can made her part of plan
Niggas moving low-grade that's that Spam, ha!

Gotta Expand and then match the demand
Screaming no licks and forget all the scams
No Finance no hands
Just a couple bands tryna buy some land, woof!

Tryna build a brand maybe build a ranch
Call it Neverland, hope to god I never land, oof
Bitch I'm Peter Pan stir fry whip like Chan

Don't hit my phone bitch I'm gone I'm in my zone
Izzy got the chrome get ya wig split no comb, whoa, ha!
Hitting the road and you know that we gone

Pull up leave a bitch nigga leaking
Watch yo fucking tone how you speaking
You don't want the beef what you seeking
Wasn't tryna sneak diss nigga why you reaching

Niggas 'gon hate don't fuck up my evening
If she with me then know that we freaking
Moving that shit got these young niggas tweaking
Traffic like a Super Bowl weekend
Me and whole squad probably gone in the deep end

Hold up

Bitch I'm gone
Bitch I'm gone
Bitch I'm gone
Yeah yeah

Yeah we gone
Yeah we gone
Yeah we gone
Yeah yeah

Bitch I'm gone
Bitch I'm gone
Bitch I'm gone
Yeah yeah

Yeah we gone
Yeah we gone
Yeah we gone
Yeah yeah



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Writer(s): Brian Chamizo
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