Gone

[Intro]
Them drugs
I'm gone
I'm off them drugs
I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone

[Verse 1]
I’m way too high
Let’s pop some mo
Swear I hate the way that they did
Pop smoke

I’m off that extra
Yea I’m so gone
Popped 2 Tesla’s
I can feel em in my bones

Shoutout tay
And shoutout 3
My niggas brought that gas
We smoking grabba leaf

I can barely function
When I’m off them drugs
But Bitch I’m never too high
To go run it up

Bitch I’m one of them
A cash cow
This country bitch gon' milk me in my stash house

I got some bricks
I flipped some packs
I serve it to my aunty
Bitch im bout that cash

Went from corner stos
And black jabos
To unlimited bread
I got dinner rolls

I’m on bigger licks
I got bigger racks
Bitch I could teach a course on
How them checks crack

They ain't gon ever catch me
I'm too fuckin good
Bitch I'm the one that put them perks up in the hood

Young polo on fire
He cremated
My dog so fucking bloody
Bitch he bremated

I got racks on racks on racks
Got stacks on stacks on stacks
She say she quitting me
But these hoes always relapse

She said I did her bad
(Bitch what) I had to laugh
Told you what it was first day
I showed you my red flags

I got the rover parked out back
Six hoes in there it’s packed
120 I’m speeding on the highway
Took em to the doctor
I ain’t worried bout flats

J don’t want me back
We fucking she pulling my plats
Might take the bitch get somena eat
But ain neva gave the hoe no racks

[Voice Messages]
Coach what the fuck
Stop fuckin playin wit me
Stop fuckin playin wit me
I just know you not fuckin serious

[Verse 2]
I’m in Savannah wit Kennedy
And we riding in a wraith
From the club straight to the bnb
She said it’s getting late

Push that rod in her back
While I’m gripping on her waist
She got the prettiest pussy
Told her sit it on my face

I can’t eat it if she broke
I got expensive taste
She fell in love wit coach
With me she feeling safe

She know I’m coming back
But I could never stay
Because I’m for the streets
And she say baby that’s okay

I took Jhanelle to Tiffany
Diamonds dripping on her face
I punch her from behind
While I’m gripping on her waist

She clutch on my ice
She like it dancing in her face
I’m licking on that pussy
Tell her cum for me bae

I can’t eat it if she broke
I got expensive taste
She fell in love wit coach
With me she feeling safe

She know I’m coming back
But I could never stay
Because I’m for the streets
And she say baby that’s okay