Gone

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
Come from a broken home (Yeah)
Bam died, I felt lost, I feel all alone (Yeah)
Made memories when I was cryin', now they all gone (Remember)
They turned they back on me when I was down and now they all wrong (Y'all come back)
Cross sides, now they all rolled (5)
Bro be steppin'
I ain't down with that tellin' (Yeah)
Hope you get the message (Yeah)
Ride with them fеlons (Yeah)
And we tote thеm weapons (Oh)
Hope you niggas ready
We was playin' messy (Oh)
Dually was a child, he had a MAC-11
We was never flexin' (Never, yeah)
Touch one of my niggas, turn into an armageddon (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
They robbed that boy, he was still tellin' (Yeah)
How the fuck is you still tellin'? (Yeah)
I got some motion, my mind ain't change (Nah)
No cap, I'm still ready (No cap)
Know we hit your block, then we hit that thing (Yeah)
We just tryna send a message
Free lil' Fletcher out them chains (Yeah)
I know he miss me daily (Gang)
Bitch, she a freak, wanna have my baby (Yeah)
Can't go in raw, is you crazy? (Oh, nah)
I was thirteen years old, caught that charge (Yah)
This pussy nigga made a statement
Niggas get that bag and lose that hunger, I ain't gettin' lazy (Nah)
FN with extended clip, know damn well can't tote no 380 (Grrah, grrah)
Traumatized from all them chases, wonder how I'm still makin'
The underdog, come for the win, I just hope you still waitin'
Couldn't follow what my mama lived, I'm just puttin' that bitch in her place (No cap)
Can't talk on the phone, no way (Oh, yeah)
Get the money and put it in safe

[Chorus]
Come from a broken home (Yeah)
Bam died, I felt lost, I feel all alone (Yeah)
Made memories when I was cryin', now they all gone (Remember)
They turned they back on me when I was down and now they all wrong (Y'all come back)
Cross sides, now they all rolled (5)
Bro be steppin'
I ain't down with that tellin' (Yeah)
Hope you get the message (Yeah)
Ride with them felons (Yeah)
And we tote them weapons (Oh)
Hope you niggas ready
We was playin' messy (Oh)
Dually was a child, he had a MAC-11
We was never flexin' (Never, yeah)
Touch one of my niggas, turn into an armageddon (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Started on this long road (On this long road)
Hopin' it wasn't lots to go (Lots to go)
Smokin' doobies 'til my lungs explode
Fiendin' 'cause I want smoke (Naw, for real)
Lost myself inside my mind (Know we straight)
Saved myself from myself, know that's fact (No cap)
Last nigga tried and he played, he got whacked
Spinned one time, call Trell, double back (For real)
Ain't no ventin' on no song, I had to put it all on the track (Yeah)
And I keep reminiscing on Bam, wishing that I can bring him back (For real)
The love that you give, can you get it back? (Nah)
I pop out, that blicky thinkin' 'bout his past (Fire)
Know karma a bitch and she comin' fast (Ah)
He slip up once, then we on his ass

[Chorus]
Come from a broken home (Yeah)
Bam died, I felt lost, I feel all alone (Yeah)
Made memories when I was cryin', now they all gone (Remember)
They turned they back on me when I was down and now they all wrong (Y'all come back)
Cross sides, now they all rolled (5)
Bro be steppin'
I ain't down with that tellin' (Yeah)
Hope you get the message (Yeah)
Ride with them felons (Yeah)
And we tote them weapons (Oh)
Hope you niggas ready
We was playin' messy (Oh)
Dually was a child, he had a MAC-11
We was never flexin' (Never, yeah)
Touch one of my niggas, turn into an armageddon (Yeah)