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I'm Gone (feat. Yxng Viz)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Juschance
Juschance
Performer
Yxng Viz
Yxng Viz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chance Fischer
Chance Fischer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jusslime
Jusslime
Producer
JustRo
JustRo
Engineer

Letra

I'm gone... Gas that I'm smoking this shit is too strong I grab me a pencil get back to my zone Dont Fuck with my money I go for the gold Im feeling so lit I be too busy can't fuck wit the bitch She think that she baddest That bitch like a 6 These visions I set out that imma go get Say imma go get Roll up the dope never smoking a spliff The youngins start robbing to pay for the rent World gets so cold when ya life inna ditch I wanna be rich... But I stay solid I never will fold I speak for the youth an I'm tryna make clones She act like a dog she feening for bone Then I boss up that's the best story told I jus been thinking that God is the way An that ain't gonna change Don't gotta love me but you'll love the wave Bitches act different it start to get strange Making this money that shit in my veins I make a song an the hop on a plane Using the most of my heart and my brain Said my nigga... I'm gone... Gas that I'm smoking this shit is too strong I grab me a pencil get back to my zone Don't Fuck with my money I go for the gold I feeling so lit I be too busy can't fuck wit the bitch She think that she baddest That bitch like a 6 These visions I set out that imma go get Say imma go get Roll up the dope never smoking a spliff The youngins start robbing to pay for the rent World gets so cold when ya life inna ditch I wanna be rich... I wanna be rich these days Stack up some commas for shits these days Niggas get ripped these days Smoke competition like spliff these days Ready to pop drop top on a nigga Mop chop on a nigga I been all about da figures never stop lil nigga I been grindin Never quitted Let me stop for a minute Had to push it to the limits Had to grind I had to get it Ahahaha Nah... Nah... Nah... Man bring the beat back let's go I'm one of a kind I'm the only one doing this! Fuck on yo hoe cuz she be on that groupie shit Up in the party you know dat we stupid lit Flex on these niggas I ball on my stewy shit I don't give a fuck about who it is She give good brain hella studios! Make the choppa bang metro boomin shit. In the fast lane in the coupe and shit! I'm gone... Gas that I'm smoking this shit is too strong I grab me a pencil get back to my zone Dont Fuck with my money I go for the gold I feelin so lit I be too busy can't fuck wit the bitch She think that she baddest That bitch like a 6 These visions I set out that imma go get Say imma go get Roll up the dope neva smoking a spliff The youngins start robbing to pay for the rent World gets so cold when ya life inna ditch I wanna be rich...
Writer(s): Chance Fischer, Ty Freeman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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