Gone In The Wind Lyrics

Brand new coupe, I tryna get gone in the wind

And when I get rich, these niggas wont see me again

No, you can't get close, I only ball out with my friends

And I wont ever fold, I'ma stay ten toes to the end, huh

Rockstar jeans, you can't get that, huh

Know you see the tag

It just me and my bro, Jay-Z, Dame Dash, yeah

What you know about that

Kicking shit like karate, lil' bitch

Goin' up, yeah, I'm hoppin' the fence

Your hoe turn to a naughty, lil' bitch

When she look at my motherfuckin' fit

And if a nigga wanna play, I got my Beretta

Rockstar jeans, talkin' heavy metal

I Got a white hoe say her name was Heather

She wanna be a slut, come here, I'ma let her

Now i got her bent over on the dresser

Her ex nigga soft, somethin' like a feather

I ain't cuffin' this hoe, told her I would never

I ain't cuffin' this hoe, told her I would, huh

Big bankroll, I'm tearin' the bank down

Tell 'em open the safe now

I go hard in the paint, but if I'm a miss

My brother gon' rebound

CTS-V, you hearin' the sound

No new friends, you can't come around

I cannot play with these lil' Bity niggas

My brother hit ya' and then exit the town, huh

They not swaggin' like us, huh

A fuck nigga play poof, we turn 'em to dust, huh

I got a brand-new coupe, remember I was on the bus, huh

I got some brand-new shoes, remember when that shit with was

Remember when

Brand new coupe, I tryna get gone in the wind

And when I get rich, these niggas wont see me again

No, you can't get close, I only ball out with my friends

And I wont ever fold, I'ma stay ten toes to the end, huh

Rockstar jeans, you can't get that, huh

Know you see the tag

It just me and my bro, Jay-Z, Dame Dash, yeah

What you know about that

Kicking shit like karate, lil' bitch

Goin' up, yeah, I'm hoppin' the fence

Your hoe turn to a naughty, lil' bitch

When she look at my motherfuckin' fit