"When I'm Gone" lyrics
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
(Tahj Money)
(Shaad K'Rounds)
Every time I fall down, get back up and keep running
Cannot sit on your ass, get up and get something going
I gotta watch what I say, can't be a bad influence
I'm the GOAT like I'm Michael Jordan
And I ain't no rookie, I know what I'm doing
Finally showed your hand, true colors are showing
You looking at forty K, I'm tryna stand away
I'm tryna dodge a case, already playing my fate
I'm riding round with Drac', make it do the Harlem shake
Every day I go through pain, sometimes I need a break
Will you miss me? Will it hurt you when I'm gone?
Will you miss me? Will it hurt you when I'm gone?
Tryna pick yourself up off the ground, when everybody ain't around
And everybody think you straight but you really ain't okay, you really wanna tap out
I'm just thinking out loud, to another man, I would never bow down
But I'm just one man, it's like I got one chance, I'm tryna make this shit count
God, I need you more than ever right now
Tried to count me out, motherfucker must couldn't count
I'm a king, where my crown? Bitch, crown me like right now
Tryna [?] my young nigga got pounds
He said I'm tryna down this shit, I ain't tryna rob right now
No, niggas don't understand, when you got the rock in your hand, you gotta pass your homeboy the ball
And you gotta understand, you can't say no hating shit then say you're playing, like nah, oh
They gon' try to take advantage when your heart gone, oh
Been through so much pain, I can't cry no more, oh
Sometimes you gotta give up and let go, woah
If I fall down, get back up on my ten toes
Will you miss me? Will it hurt you when I'm gone?
Will you miss me? Will it hurt you when I'm gone?
(Tahj Money)
(Shaad K'Rounds)
Every time I fall down, get back up and keep running
Cannot sit on your ass, get up and get something going
I gotta watch what I say, can't be a bad influence
I'm the GOAT like I'm Michael Jordan
And I ain't no rookie, I know what I'm doing
Finally showed your hand, true colors are showing
You looking at forty K, I'm tryna stand away
I'm tryna dodge a case, already playing my fate
I'm riding round with Drac', make it do the Harlem shake
Every day I go through pain, sometimes I need a break
Will you miss me? Will it hurt you when I'm gone?
Will you miss me? Will it hurt you when I'm gone?
Tryna pick yourself up off the ground, when everybody ain't around
And everybody think you straight but you really ain't okay, you really wanna tap out
I'm just thinking out loud, to another man, I would never bow down
But I'm just one man, it's like I got one chance, I'm tryna make this shit count
God, I need you more than ever right now
Tried to count me out, motherfucker must couldn't count
I'm a king, where my crown? Bitch, crown me like right now
Tryna [?] my young nigga got pounds
He said I'm tryna down this shit, I ain't tryna rob right now
No, niggas don't understand, when you got the rock in your hand, you gotta pass your homeboy the ball
And you gotta understand, you can't say no hating shit then say you're playing, like nah, oh
They gon' try to take advantage when your heart gone, oh
Been through so much pain, I can't cry no more, oh
Sometimes you gotta give up and let go, woah
If I fall down, get back up on my ten toes
Will you miss me? Will it hurt you when I'm gone?
Will you miss me? Will it hurt you when I'm gone?
