Going, Gone

Going gone
This your favorite song

This that don't put down the pen
This that work from 9 to 10
Wake up do it all again
Hold up do it on command
You know this the chance
Baby take my hand
Cause you know this here dance
Work hard with my written
You know that I stay committed
Make this shit my living
Provide for my future children
Right now I'm just chilling
Putting holes in all the villains
See my name up on billings
The cup spilling we refillin
Aye
Never had a life like this
Never had bud in a pipe like this
Sike that's on a basis
Gotta get ice for the thumb an the wrist
Gotta get money for the wife and the kids
Gotta get it baby we ain't need no bib
Gotta get the sauce cause we need that drip
Need more ammo cause I got one clip
Need more drank cause I one sip
Play yo song everybody gon skip
Auto tune shit tryna be so hip
Let the hook come so the verse gon dip
Drop some bars know they play that shit
Too much money in my pockets don't fit
Till the day I day they gon know I spit
Bars

Going gone
This yo favorite song