Been gone Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Fuck that shit I'm gone, yeah I'm chillin' off That bitch
Remember days , feelin' gone, I was stressin' Off that shit
Only stress that I need, and some stress Around my neck
When I got that ice on, flyer than a jet I been Movin something heavy like a spotter on my back
Niggas talkin' real greasy, nigga, know I
Got that yak
Shit will spit up on you quick , like it's rollin' Off that jack.
How the hell you real when you fakin' for
That gram We ain't talkin' bout no trees, but we chop em' down to sand
Rule number one , when they feed you, Never bite
They fuckin' hand
You the one they gotta call when you stuck
Up in that jam
You ain't care to love me, dont be worry Where I am
I'm a riches ass, nigga, in the prophecy with bands
I'm a retro ass, nigga, turn that phone up
Get that mask
I'm a big dog nigga, ain't no barkin'
Show them hands
When shit go bad, who gon' really hold your
Hand?
Nah, it ain't no time, start watchin', get a band
I'm the type of goin' flippin' just to make it Handstand
I'm the type of goin' get it like my name
Up on the gram
Why you always reachin'
It's too late, my shit on bam Feel like WillyP, We ready, shoot, ain't got no cam
Tell them, play my fuckin' voice, you want
Your shit to slap
Ain't no time for games, nigga, we focused
On the plan
Big dog nigga, ain't no cage you Pu t me in
Hell, nah, fuck that shit, I'm gone, yeah, I'm chillin' off that bitch
Remember days , feelin' gone,
I was stressin' off that shit
Only stress that I need is some stress Around my neck
When I got that ice on, fly it in the jet
I been movin' somethin' heavy like a spotter On my back
Niggas talkin' real greasy, nigga, know I got That yak
Shit'll spit up on you quick like it's rollin' off That jack
How the hell you real when you fakin' for That gram
We ain't talkin' bout no trees, but we Choppin' down the set
Always knew you been a dyke, never Thought you was my man
Mama watchin' over love, you keep them Snakes up out that grass
40 on a nigga if they tall enough to pass
Been a 4 days bussin' like a nigga took a x
Mind gone, hard thoughts, heavy in the Trance
Run up on me, blap, blap, turn to T-shirt, Mann
Ain't no time for games, nigga, why your b -Team in
Fuck that shit, I'm gone, yeah, fuck that shit, I'm gone, yeah
Fuck that shit, I'm gone, ayy, fuck that shit, I'm gone, ayy
Fuck that shit, I'm gone, ayy, fuck that shit, I'm gone, ayy
Yeah, bitch, yeah, ayy, I said, fuck that shit, I'm gone
Bitch, yeah, ayy, what the fuck you talkin' bout, nigga
Know the fuck the deal is with me, nigga