Gone Lyrics

Huh we gon pop that nigga like a perc

She suckin my dick yea she going beserk

We killin dat boi we leave him in the dirt

Cant fw no emo hoe she'll put you inna herse

Hid all my drugs in that lil bitches purse

Cant fw that bih that bih is a curse

Nigga think its free gotta pay for a verse

That bih giving head that shit is extravagant

Tell that nigga zip his mouth not talking bout a jacket

Im Getting this paper not talkin bout a packet

Fw my gang this shit gettin tragic

We gon leave dat nigga gone not talkin bout magic

Smokin good green not talking bout cabbage

Not talking abt cabbage

Brand new glock and it's automatic

Punch that nigga he aint doin nun bout it

Nigga think he tuff but nigga i doubt it

Spin on his block he ain't gon spin on me

Christmas like a red beam

You steady pocket watching you a referee

Money long as fuck like a centipede

Yea yea hop in this bih get to pushin

Her buns jus like sum cushion

Nigga wont pull up he pussy

Yea this lil hoe so cussy

She suck on my dick and im busting

Sippin on dirty so disgusting

Yeah trust my lil glock who is u trustin

Huh we gon pop that nigga like a perc

She suckin my dick yea she going beserk

We killin dat boi we leave him in the dirt

Cant fw no emo hoe she'll put u inna herse

Hid all my drugs in that lil bitches purse

Cant fw that bih that bih is a curse

Nigga think its free gotta pay for a verse