[Intro]
*Laughs*. Yeah
That's what I'm talking 'bout
[Verse 1]
Time to adjust the game, I came to bust your brain
From a city up in flames, Detroit we all insane
Every block is all the same
I'm with the mobbin', stay in your lane
My niggas raw and they all wanna bang
In 7 Mile, we don't call it a game
Just homies down to ride, they always right outside
Waitin' for infiltration but patient with information
Ready to make a statement with no fuckin' hesitation
My words are universal, but I'm still one of a kind
Spent all my life coming up on the grind
Knew in my heart that I was blessed with the shine
I gave my style a tweak for niggas who thought I peaked
For haters who have ever doubted
That your boy was ever about it
Feeling dumb as they eatin' they syllables
I'm the one laughin' holdin' my genitals
I'm a general mixed with a criminal
From the streets and I came up with nothing
Now I'm preachin' the pain and the sufferin'
How I came up from the bottom straight hustlin'
Swooped up by Psychopathic saved my life and helped my growth (whoop whoop)
A couple years later, now I'm grindin' up in smoke
[Hook]
Bitch, I'm Gone!
Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone
Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone
Now I'm gone. Bitch, I'm gone!
Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone
Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone
Now I'm gone. Bitch, I'm gone!
Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone
Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone
Now I'm gone. Bitch, I'm gone!
I'm gone. I'm gone. I'm gone. I'm gone (Bitch I'm Gone!)
[Verse 2]
Back like I never left, I'm here again to take the title
Standin' on niggas necks until they snap, I'm breaking idols
Straight from the mud, out for blood, mine is dick suprimal
Kill 'em all and God sort 'em out, man that's fuckin' bible
Fame got me laughin', man I've been flames since Action Jackson
When you was in jammies maxin', I was pushin' grams and taxin'
They ain't gainin' traction cause I'm rollin' with the faction (hatchet)
My hunger and my passion, house of pain is everlastin'
My rappin', I've been black and ever since Stackn, I've been mashin'
My shit by smashin, it's 2020 nigga, we ain't trappin'
All my life we real, I got that bite the mic appeal
A hundred how I run it, keep it hype and just ignite the feel
Been ill wit it since your pop was bumpin' Cypress Hill
I'm bout to barbecue the game, Str8jaket light the grill
It's all over, the raw soldier is home for war
Blood thirsty, got a taste and now I want some more
[Hook]
[Bridge]
I'm gone (I'm gone)
I'm gone (We gone)
I'm gone (We gone)
I'm gone
Motherfuckers don't understand the meaning of what I'm saying when I say I am gone, I am outta here, somewhere else, I don't even know where I'm at. Where are you?
[Verse 3]
Goin' for broke, it's time to get down to the meat and taters
I've been so dope, you need a microscope to see the haters
Never said my day was comin', but I knew it all along
Heard plenty say I wouldn't be shit, but I guess I proved them wrong (fuck you)
I'm on another level, on a different astroplane
Bitch I'm so raw, you can shoot me straight in your vein
Underground outlaw, pop Bun B, I'm a trill OG, all eyes on me
But don't bet I, won't deadeye, any motherfuckin'
Nigga thinkin' of comin' at the last Jedi
The moment, I flip it, momentum, get wicked
The venom, I spit it, they want it, I kick it
With steel toes on these bitch ass hoes
They still froze when they see my comin'
I done passed you twice and I ain't even started runnin'
Fuck it, Ima do what I gotta and hold this
Elevate the game and trust me, I'm focused
I would never stop, I hope you know bitch
[Hook]
Bitch, I’m Gone was written by Big Hoodoo.
Bitch, I’m Gone was produced by Str8jaket.
Big Hoodoo released Bitch, I’m Gone on Wed Dec 12 2018.