Gone Too Soon (Outro)
Yeah
Like what do you believe in
What do you feel is real
Yeah
I know you had enough
But let me over stay welcome
See
The percs gon end up making me lazy
Baby this codeine better
I told her if she ever looking for me just look up
I'm taking off just like propellers
Yeah
I love these diamonds but I need that plain Jane
On my broke wrist you can tell em
Its like
The labels said that they can feed me a meal
But I feel like we gon need something better
I don't eat no cheddar
Yeah
She on my back
But bitch I'll die bout respect
Cause me and niggas ain't the same it's like I'm spitting that CRACK
And I been shitting on em for too long like my diet is flax
I kept my angels round me just to keep these demons off back
Yeah
The first year up outta college
Still a make her set a nigga up before I put her in Armani
Yeah I'm hard body
Niggas round me all rowdy
The only thing up on our mind is riches
And you ain't taking from these niggas
Yeah
We got to popping Marathon just get to running
Cause you see
These niggas don't know they doing
Cause everybody chasing demons, what they come from
But they don't know its just the devil they pursuing
Yeah
Cause now he gone too soon
And now we pray that God can help him
He living off with his soul
And all the shit that he kept hung up in the dresser
He had enough
Of us
He had enough of the world
Right
He was tired of crabs off in his bucket went to Bikini Bottom to find his lil Pearl
And kept it THOROUGH
So how you sacrifice yourself and ain't nothing coming with it
Your nigga ain't been the same lately he actin funny wit me
Never thought I'll see the day
We knew it'll happen
Pray that we can get speed dial to heaven closest thing this Mac 11
Yeah
Pray to continue stepping
It been years now since I then talked to a reverend
No I ain't never seen France
But I then put my momma off in Giuseppe
No I ain't never seen fans but I seen bandz
So I don't need no blessings
I don't need no keys man
This road here only for real steppas
(Pray to continue stepping
It been years now since I then talked to a reverend
No I ain't never seen France
But I then put my momma off in Giuseppe
No I ain't never seen fans but I seen bandz
So I don't need no blessings
I don't need no keys man
This road here only for real steppas)
Like what do you believe in
What do you feel is real
Yeah
I know you had enough
But let me over stay welcome
See
The percs gon end up making me lazy
Baby this codeine better
I told her if she ever looking for me just look up
I'm taking off just like propellers
Yeah
I love these diamonds but I need that plain Jane
On my broke wrist you can tell em
Its like
The labels said that they can feed me a meal
But I feel like we gon need something better
I don't eat no cheddar
Yeah
She on my back
But bitch I'll die bout respect
Cause me and niggas ain't the same it's like I'm spitting that CRACK
And I been shitting on em for too long like my diet is flax
I kept my angels round me just to keep these demons off back
Yeah
The first year up outta college
Still a make her set a nigga up before I put her in Armani
Yeah I'm hard body
Niggas round me all rowdy
The only thing up on our mind is riches
And you ain't taking from these niggas
Yeah
We got to popping Marathon just get to running
Cause you see
These niggas don't know they doing
Cause everybody chasing demons, what they come from
But they don't know its just the devil they pursuing
Yeah
Cause now he gone too soon
And now we pray that God can help him
He living off with his soul
And all the shit that he kept hung up in the dresser
He had enough
Of us
He had enough of the world
Right
He was tired of crabs off in his bucket went to Bikini Bottom to find his lil Pearl
And kept it THOROUGH
So how you sacrifice yourself and ain't nothing coming with it
Your nigga ain't been the same lately he actin funny wit me
Never thought I'll see the day
We knew it'll happen
Pray that we can get speed dial to heaven closest thing this Mac 11
Yeah
Pray to continue stepping
It been years now since I then talked to a reverend
No I ain't never seen France
But I then put my momma off in Giuseppe
No I ain't never seen fans but I seen bandz
So I don't need no blessings
I don't need no keys man
This road here only for real steppas
(Pray to continue stepping
It been years now since I then talked to a reverend
No I ain't never seen France
But I then put my momma off in Giuseppe
No I ain't never seen fans but I seen bandz
So I don't need no blessings
I don't need no keys man
This road here only for real steppas)
Credits
Writer(s): Jalen Davis
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