"Gone" lyrics
Burn
Crashing and burn
And burn
And...
Ayy, ayy, lately I've been so gone
Old shorty took my heart, old shorty took my home
And now we miles apart, loneliness won't leave me alone
On Ciroc and off Patron
The car ain't rented and the cash ain't loaned
Leave a flawless bitch bourgeois
Me and these fu niggas don't get along
And she likes when we turnt, but shorty love when we just chillin'
And for the pussy you gotta earn, she ain't gonna fall for them iMessage feelins'
IMessage feelins', she ain't gon' fall for, feelin's
Shit, when I see 12 Ima duck 'em, all this work on me
And I'm juggin' y'all like fuck 'em, take bae on a shoppin' spree
I got a fat key, two 9's on me and I tuck 'em
And these scene girls my nigga, you already know we can never love 'em, aye
Gettin' money, shoutout my dawgs that's gettin' money
Goofy niggas may call me funny, bitches Fauni, for your hoe it's honey
I can teach you how to get cash for dummies
Clothes is dirty but ain't never bummy
Playboy I keep a logo bunny
And your hoe know she got something for me
Tell her give me grace 'fore the face, old hoe say it's too late
Side bitches just second place and that's good gas, ash in the tray
I'm throwing bills, boy, never shade
Throwing bills, boy, never shade, throwing bills, boy, never shade
I'm throwing bills, nigga, never shade
We too hood to be on that fu shit
Got a Lauren on it and you know that's a brand new chick
New, new bitch all on my tip and shit, MAC all on her lips and shit
Red Bottoms match the lipstick, that classic shit I gotta own
Oxy's got me in my zone, niggas so far left and niggas so far gone
Gone, gone, nigga, it's so far gone
Gone, gone, gone, I'm so gone
Gone, gone, gone, nigga so gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone, I'm so gone, gone, gone
Pop up and I'm gone, gone, I pop two and I'm gone
Crashing and burn
And burn
And...
Ayy, ayy, lately I've been so gone
Old shorty took my heart, old shorty took my home
And now we miles apart, loneliness won't leave me alone
On Ciroc and off Patron
The car ain't rented and the cash ain't loaned
Leave a flawless bitch bourgeois
Me and these fu niggas don't get along
And she likes when we turnt, but shorty love when we just chillin'
And for the pussy you gotta earn, she ain't gonna fall for them iMessage feelins'
IMessage feelins', she ain't gon' fall for, feelin's
Shit, when I see 12 Ima duck 'em, all this work on me
And I'm juggin' y'all like fuck 'em, take bae on a shoppin' spree
I got a fat key, two 9's on me and I tuck 'em
And these scene girls my nigga, you already know we can never love 'em, aye
Gettin' money, shoutout my dawgs that's gettin' money
Goofy niggas may call me funny, bitches Fauni, for your hoe it's honey
I can teach you how to get cash for dummies
Clothes is dirty but ain't never bummy
Playboy I keep a logo bunny
And your hoe know she got something for me
Tell her give me grace 'fore the face, old hoe say it's too late
Side bitches just second place and that's good gas, ash in the tray
I'm throwing bills, boy, never shade
Throwing bills, boy, never shade, throwing bills, boy, never shade
I'm throwing bills, nigga, never shade
We too hood to be on that fu shit
Got a Lauren on it and you know that's a brand new chick
New, new bitch all on my tip and shit, MAC all on her lips and shit
Red Bottoms match the lipstick, that classic shit I gotta own
Oxy's got me in my zone, niggas so far left and niggas so far gone
Gone, gone, nigga, it's so far gone
Gone, gone, gone, I'm so gone
Gone, gone, gone, nigga so gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone, I'm so gone, gone, gone
Pop up and I'm gone, gone, I pop two and I'm gone
