Gone Songtext

All that playing like a tough won't get your ass yaked up
Bitch, I'm gone, got my head gone
Bitch, I'm gone, got my head gone

Oh, Gucci time, pick it up, ready know what time it is
We open up, move it to the club, we finna do it big
All my niggas grilled up, kushed up, clipped up
Tonight is not that night, you size up so get it flipped
This bitch laugh so loud'we VIP, fuck them hoes, we gonna see 'em inside
Headed to the balling boys, damn, beat me to it'if you win, strike to it
'hold on, buddy, watch where you jerking'look like I got a stalker
She got that baby fat but I ain't talking about that powder'

Bitch, I'm balling, I'm doing things, got my head gone
I'm in my fucking zone, oh yes, I'm gonna make it home
Sipping, blowing, popping got me going real strong
Looking for a badder baby to take me home
Fuck that, I'm ticked up, you niggas better tighten up
All that playing like a tough won't get your ass yaked up
Bitch, I'm gone, got my head gone Bitch, I'm gone, got my head gone

Gone like I took off in the wind'
Grab your bitch closer and I'to taste it
Nigga, go ahead and face it, you a rookie
When it comes to getting gone, throw leaning on your home boy
Take my ass home, you on some hoe shit when I'm just getting started
I need some more shit, yeah, murking through the club
Back up, don't spill my drink, I'mma make you pay the cost
I...you looking all lost'I'm like that cracker that do that nigga in the water
All the way lie, I can't be still, like a jungle in the hood, that's why I keep my fucking still
'y'all know I only fuck with the monkey

Bitch, I'm balling, I'm doing things, got my head gone
I'm in my fucking zone, oh yes, I'm gonna make it home
Sipping, blowing, popping got me going real strong
Looking for a badder baby to take me home
Fuck that, I'm ticked up, you niggas better tighten up
All that playing like a tough won't get your ass yaked up
Bitch, I'm gone, got my head gone
Bitch, I'm gone, got my head gone

Hit the club with my dogs, yeah, we acting a donkey
Black shades on my face, I'm rolling on that monkey
Sipping on that Hennessey, that shit is creeping in
I need to chill, let me hit that girl mary jane
I'm sipping on that dumb shit like I'm seeing zombies
And my chest burning like a bitch, feel like I been grabbing on'
On my zone it's what is it, you know what I'm talking about
That five star shit will have a nigga whiling out
I'm looking for the babies, bitch, I'mma get 'em all
Baby daddy here, yeah, buzz, blame it on the alcohol
Bitch, I'm so gone and fucked up that you can get your issue
Get ripped up and wetted up, have you looking like a tissue
I'm so gone in this bitch I done blast off
Sitting like a bomb, my nigga, I'm about to blow off'

Bitch, I'm balling, I'm doing things, got my head gone
I'm in my fucking zone, oh yes, I'm gonna make it home
Sipping, blowing, popping got me going real strong
Looking for a badder baby to take me home
Fuck that, I'm ticked up, you niggas better tighten up
All that playing like a tough won't get your ass yaked up
Bitch, I'm gone, got my head gone
Bitch, I'm gone, got my head gone

Sipping, blowing, popping, bro, got my head gone
Sipping, blowing, popping, bro, got my head gone
Sipping, blowing, popping, bro, got my head gone
Got my head gone, got my head gone