Dead and Gone
It broke my heart to pieces
When you showed me
That ya love gone
Yeah that shit had hurt me
Just hope the pain dont last long
Labels steady calling
Asking shit about my last song
Its forever fuck these bitches
Im just grinding till im dead and gone
People steady speaking on me
Dont understand why they do it
Im just trynna go and get a bag
While steady dropping music
Dropping hit up after hit
They like Husk how ya do it
The mic only accept the truth
Thats what I speak into it
She say my words do sum to ha
Got to thoughts doin maneuvers
Comin out the fuckin jungle
Favorite animal was a cougar
She say i love the way
Ya make me feel inside
Told shawty come sit on this dick
Show me you down to ride
Ain got no time for games
Need my pockets fat like precious
So many presidents in my wallet
Might think that i held elections
So many losses in the past
But i had rebound off rejections
I only got 2 friends
They go by Smith and Weston
Niggas can talk all that they want
Im living life counting my blessings
I stay higher than iCloud
I just hope you get my message
Had to switch up my location
Prolly somewhere deep in Texas
With a Spanish bitch
We swerving in a brand new Lexus
It broke my heart to pieces
When you showed that ya love gone
Yeah that shit had hurt me
Just hope the pain dont last long
Labels steady calling asking shit about my last song
Its forever fuck these bitches
Im just grinding till im dead and gone
When you showed me
That ya love gone
Yeah that shit had hurt me
Just hope the pain dont last long
Labels steady calling
Asking shit about my last song
Its forever fuck these bitches
Im just grinding till im dead and gone
People steady speaking on me
Dont understand why they do it
Im just trynna go and get a bag
While steady dropping music
Dropping hit up after hit
They like Husk how ya do it
The mic only accept the truth
Thats what I speak into it
She say my words do sum to ha
Got to thoughts doin maneuvers
Comin out the fuckin jungle
Favorite animal was a cougar
She say i love the way
Ya make me feel inside
Told shawty come sit on this dick
Show me you down to ride
Ain got no time for games
Need my pockets fat like precious
So many presidents in my wallet
Might think that i held elections
So many losses in the past
But i had rebound off rejections
I only got 2 friends
They go by Smith and Weston
Niggas can talk all that they want
Im living life counting my blessings
I stay higher than iCloud
I just hope you get my message
Had to switch up my location
Prolly somewhere deep in Texas
With a Spanish bitch
We swerving in a brand new Lexus
It broke my heart to pieces
When you showed that ya love gone
Yeah that shit had hurt me
Just hope the pain dont last long
Labels steady calling asking shit about my last song
Its forever fuck these bitches
Im just grinding till im dead and gone
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Writer(s): Will Ross Ii
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