Dead & Gone Lyrics

This shit get deep when homies gone

Can't do no celebration

And I be writing to myself cause i'm my only patient

We sending shots wit that chop

Call that a holy raining

And i be deep up in a box before I turn a patient

My dawg a snake

I swear to god that took the best of me

But when they locked my brothers up that took whats left of me

Yea I be writing about my life this ain't no sesame

And I be thinking when i'm dead thats when they gon feel me

Aye cuz remember

All them days we used to be apart

24 7 fighting cases he been in the dark

Trail coming

Judge got the verdict before it even start

This the typa shit you go against when you been living hard

Street life

Swear to GOD I gotta keep a yeek like

Niggas tryna get me bout my bro this ain't the beef type

And I be serving feens by the store right on them street lights

Niggas feeling froggy bout some shit you better leap right

I be stacking jackson's and them benjis then I gotta go

Phone ringing but this ain't clientele man this another hoe

I can't sit and cuddle wit you bitch, I swear you gotta go

Cause I been all alone for 3 years, since they took my bro nigga

These niggas say they love you

But these niggas quick to change

And I ain't worried bout em

Bitch you know I keep my thang

And I can never switch

Nah nigga

On my gang

This shit get deep when homies gone

Can't do no celebration

And I be writing to myself cause i'm my only patient

We sending shots wit that chop

Call that a holy raining

And i be deep up in a box before I turn a patient

My dawg a snake

I swear to god that took the best of me

But when they locked my brothers up that took whats left of me

Yea i be writing about my life this ain't no sesame

And I be thinking when i'm dead thats when they gon feel me

They only feel you when you dead and gone

My brother locked up ina cell

I pray to GOD he come home

Next nigga moving funny

He get hit in his dome

Homies beefing wit the homies

Swear this shit is all wrong

I gotta keep it real

Cause niggas out here fake

You already know the deal

Acting like they hard on instagram

But never did a drill

Sipping fake lean like you slime

Boy you is fucking weird

Better ask yo bitch about the guys

I swear she love it here

I get in my feelings

But hell nah ion feel shit

Whatchu know bout choppas in a bag

To take a field trip

I was 15 3 glocks n a real switch

Why they acting like they sliding for that dude

Boy he's a real bitch nigga

These niggas say they love you

But these niggas quick to change

And I ain't worried bout em

Bitch you know I keep my thang

And I can never switch

Nah nigga

On my gang

This shit get deep when homies gone

Can't do no celebration

And I be writing to myself cause i'm my only patient

We sending shots wit that chop

Call that a holy raining

And i be deep up in a box before I turn a patient

My dawg a snake

I swear to god that took the best of me

But when they locked my brothers up that took whats left of me

Yea i be writing about my life this ain't no sesame

And I be thinking when i'm dead thats when they gon feel me