"All Gone" lyrics
"All Gone"
Mmm
You know we really came from the mud
Ayy, ayy, ayy, Kobe, I done been through the mud of the muddy
Call the nigga Geo up, tell him I'm tryna go all rose gold (QRN)
I got this water on my wrist, pure fentanyl (Pure fentanyl)
[?] golden on my wrist, Rollie tick-tock
I could make a quarter off a brick 'cause I'm a big dog (Ayo, scarly blows your mind)
Yeah, that my lil' brother with that stick, you play, we gettin' off (Oh my God, ivaaa you blow 'em up)
Gotta make sure my lil' brother straight, that's 'fore it's all gone (Brother, brother, gone)
On my life, got guap, I'll bust a lick, then hit the mall on 'em (Hit the mall on 'em)
In the double cup, I up a lot of syrup inside my styrofoam (A lot of syrup)
I been through some shit that really hurt (Hurt), my lil' dog gone (Gone)
In the addy, fifty bird-birds, get 'em all gone
Lamron trap, think he gon' sell that work (Work), I call him dog bone
Supercalifragilistic', so the Cali', spend a ticket
Flood the block like it's a blizzard, come back, put my dog on
I told your bitch I'll get back at her, she get wetter than a fish bowl
My neck got iced out, plenty cheddar on this Patek got my wrist froze
I signed a deal, been livin' better, ever since, ain't have to kick doors
This just a letter to the ghetto, I'm a felon, not a hero
She wish that we was still together ('Gether), she see I came up from zero
Put that lil' nigga on a stretcher (Stretcher), I'ma keep that on the D-low
We'll raise them clips, swing 'round and wet 'em, after that, it's time to reload
I told Lil Dee and Stro, "No stressin', we just gon' stick to the G-code"
Gotta make sure my lil' brother straight, that's 'fore it's all gone (Brother, brother, gone)
On my life, got guap, I'll bust a lick, then hit the mall on 'em (Hit the mall on 'em)
In the double cup, I up a lot of syrup inside my styrofoam (A lot of syrup)
I been through some shit that really hurt (Hurt), my lil' dog gone
In the addy, fifty bird-birds, get 'em all gone
Lamron trap, think he gon' sell that work (Work), I call him dog bone
Supercalifragilistic', so the Cali' spendin' tickets
Flood the block like it's a blizzard, come back, put my dog on
Baccarat, that Maison fragrance (Uh)
Hit the block, we paper chasin' (Paper chasin', oh-oh)
My lil' thot (Uh), she far from basic
Swerve off the lot, that's motivation
I be really soul searchin' while these niggas soldier hatin'
I done found my soul purpose, Supercharger drag race
No, I ain't got no family, I don't really fuck with them
And if a nigga play with me, then I'ma drop a double M
I'ma drop a double on top of double, top of double M
I know my opps look at they bitch like, "Why the fuck would you go fuck with 'em?"
Gotta make sure my lil' brother straight, that's 'fore it's all gone (Brother, brother, gone)
On my life, got guap, I'll bust a lick, then hit the mall on 'em (Hit the mall on 'em)
In the double cup, I up a lot of syrup inside my styrofoam (A lot of syrup)
I been through some shit that really hurt (Hurt), my lil' dog gone
In the addy, fifty bird-birds, get 'em all gone
Lamron trap, think he gon' sell that work (Work), I call him dog bone
Supercalifragilistic', so the Cali', spend a ticket
Flood the block like it's a blizzard, come back, put my dog on
Ayy, I gotta go, but you know I'ma come back richer than ever
See what I'm sayin', man
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