St. Ides

I am gone
I'm gone show you how to get there
I'ma show you how to get there
I'm gone show you how to get there
I am gone
I'm gone show you how to get there
I'ma show you how to get there
I'm gone show you how to get there

Twist the caps up off my 40 oz we start the journey
Don't stop believing dawg we never peaking early
Climb these mountain tops of struggles
St. Ides would lift the troubles
Other niggas outside the bracket up on the bubble
You see me dancing like it's March Madness
Eyes fixed on bagging chicks who belong in pageants
Just to get a no
I got no green and my pickle low
Thought you for the team fuck you mean I can't get the throat
I'ma dub other niggas bagged I'm left out
Try to make a way to get a chance to blow ya back out
These other niggas trash you let em knock ya lights out
You moved the goal post just for these niggas baby that's wild

I am gone
I'm gone show you how to get there
I'ma show you how to get there
I'm gone show you how to get there
I am gone
I'm gone show you how to get there
I'ma show you how to get there
I'm gone show you how to get there

Fuck your Tumblr your Twitter and your IG
You talking spicy don't got the juice like Hi-C
Fuck your Pisces ya Leo's and ya Gemini's
You could be a Libra I would still wanna squeeze them thighs
I asked E when he noticed he's on cruise control
I turned these lessons from these losses from the do's and dont's
They told me vote but never got why I would tell them no
They fuck with coke but got a problem with the winter snow
You see the icing on the cake I'm the bakers man
Pay attention when they use they left to shake ya hand
Don't ever fold your success ain't ever in they plans
My steez is fly never land like it's Peter Pan

I am gone
I'm gone show you how to get there
I'ma show you how to get there
I'm gone show you how to get there
I am gone
I'm gone show you how to get there
I'ma show you how to get there
I'm gone show you how to get there



Credits
Writer(s): Jamahl Thomas
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