Gone Lyrics

I said, damn, Kel, they tryna get you gone I told that nigga, he want beef, he know he

can hit my phone I put my love on my chopper, baby, I know my

Shit gon' glow I'm poppin' out with that chopper, baby, I'm

Tryna take his soul Fuckin' this bitch and I'm takin' his soul

Look at that money and how it came in Damn, baby, I'm a fuckin' rich nigga, I'm

about to go count these bands She shakin' that shit with no hands

Girl, you know that nigga that killed your dog and you hangin' with him

And you know that nigga that fucked your bitch and you tryna go get some gang from Him

And I'm chillin' by myself, I don't got no dogs, he know I could bang with him

And I'm rollin' by myself, I need my stick, I bet I can hang with him, uh-oh

I'm takin' them niggas out one by one, lil' nigga, you can call me Saul

No, baby, you know what you saw, I need a hitter, I know who I call

The same lil' bitch that said that she got me, the same lil' bitch that talks to the law

She talkin' to 12, she talk to the J's, she talk to the opps, bro

I ain't gon' lie, I still fuck that same bitch, though

I ain't gon' lie, I got a lil' child, I know that's my opp, I'm fuckin' his hoe

You say that's your bro, I know that you switched

I'm throwin' them hoes like Ali, if the nigga wanna put the blick down

No, fuck that, I ain't puttin' shit down

With a hundred round, back to the town

Rich nigga though, a rich nigga hoe

Yo, rich nigga though, a rich nigga though, though, though, though

I'm in the slow, I'm movin' slow

I'm movin' slow, I'm movin' slow, slow, slow, slow, slow