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Gone
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Gone was released on January 31, 2024 by Yung Nation Forever / Young Money as a part of the album Gone - Single
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Release DateJanuary 31, 2024
LabelYung Nation Forever / Young Money
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fooly Faime
Fooly Faime
Lead Vocals
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Performer
Kendell Johnson
Kendell Johnson
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kendell Johnson
Kendell Johnson
Songwriter
Eufradis Rodriguez
Eufradis Rodriguez
Songwriter
Since ‘88
Composer
Pjaythehero
Pjaythehero
Composer
Manny Galvez
Manny Galvez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Since ‘88
Producer
Pjaythehero
Pjaythehero
Producer
Manny Galvez
Manny Galvez
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

When shit go left , tell me who can I call on And if I ever fall, I have no one to fall
on It's free all my dawgs till they bring all
my dawgs home We continue shippin' packs until they all gone
I'm livin' out a suitcase like I ain't got no home
If I ain't comin' back with M's, I feel like I did wrong
You know I'm from the trenches, you know that I'm headstrong
And I'm a grown man, I can say when I'm dead wrong
Trap smellin' funky like we just cut the eggs on
I don't talk to ****, boy, your line is a fed phone
I don't run from problems, boy, I take it up head on
Play with me, five-five, now that's a dead zone
And it's fuck everybody, that's just how it's supposed to be
One thing I learned, everybody can't roll with me
One thing I hate is when the hater so close to me
Same one that killed me, the one that would toast with me
I don't want you **** around me I'll get your head and put a motherfuckin
You the type of **** I'd stab in the county
He was dead on the left wing when they found him
Diamonds need a lifeguard, cause them bitches drowning
I'm not a gym trainer, but I bring the pounds in
Seen **** fall off, so it kept me grounded
Have you ever seen a double R get impounded
Don't pay the bill, they gon' come and pick it up
We here forever, we ain't never givin' up
Same team, day one, no one real as us
You trickin' on them bitches, better build your **** up
This nation shit forever, man, I know they sick of us
This mula shit forever, man, I know they sick of us
I'll give my thanks to God, he forever stick with us
And if I ever fall, then my brother pick me up
I promise
When shit go left tell me who can I call on
And if I ever fall, I have no one to fall on
It's free, all my dawgs, till they bring all my dawgs home
We continue shipping packs until they all gone
When shit go left ', tell me who can I call on
And if I ever fall, I have no one to fall on
It's free, all my dawgs, till they bring all my dawgs home
We continue shipping packs until they all gone
Ten toes down, so I moonwalk round
She got a BBL, but want a new one now
I'm already on, I'm puttin' you on now
Free my dawgs out them chains, I got two on now
You remember when I stayed down, who up now
Just remind me of when Theo made that move uptown
He took, can't say too much now
Scored a three-pointer, home runnin', two touchdowns
I'm so playa, seen a **** die over love
Said about women livin' with hate
I wish I could put my soul in an offering plate
Still grateful, whether God gives or takes
I mean, look at how I'm made, I don't bend or break
Tell the plug, we got the silverware, just send those plates
Follow all COVID restrictions, we don't show no face
While they was shootin' for the stars, they almost hit my cape
I put every ounce of hope in these dice I shake
Street's hot, I still hit the block and ice skate
I'm thinkin', fuck Rico, holdin' this bottle of Ace
Safe to say greatness, my fate
And I started off poor, and I stayed out of court
I can sit on the floor, on the NBA court
And I don't even ball, like the way they ball
I just came off tour, thank y'all for all the support
Import, export, through border patrol
To smack off chessboard, tatted my passport
I don't pay for escort, and I can't be extorted
But though we may extort, yeah
I be sayin' prayers for my ****, I'm a real one
Then I go and pray on my enemies and kill some
Pass that double cup to me yea the chilled one
I was just tryin' to tell my bitch I don't feel nothin
Even tho I feel like
Sliding through the city to go drill some
And through all the dirt, your name still run
Yea this one big as fuck, not the lil' one
I promise
When shit go live, tell me who can I call on
And if it ever fall, I have no one to fall on
It's free, all my dawgs, till they bring all my dawgs home
We continue shippin' packs until they all gone
When shit go live, tell me who can I call on
And if it ever fall, I have no one to fall on
It's free, all my dawgs, till they bring all my dawgs home
We continue shippin' packs until they all gone
Written by: Eufradis Rodriguez, Kendell Johnson, Manny Galvez
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