- YFN Lucci When I'm Gone 歌詞
- YFN Lucci
- Buddah blessed this beat
Think It's A Game
They gon miss me when I'm gone
Pour out some liquor for your dawgs gone
Pour up a pint wit ya dawg 'till it's all gone
They gon miss me when I'm gone yeah yeah
When you down and out who can you call on
And this was way before the phone
They know I'm pickin' up
Better know I'm pushin' up
This was way before Pradas, we was some young *****s we ain't have no role models
Go hit the block and get some cheese that just how we was brought up
Fly ***** since a teen leveled up and now we ballin' like the globetrotters
Road runner money long as four hundred
All my jugs worth bout four hundred
I' m a stunner boy my pinky ring blingin' like a mu-mu****a
And I'm sippin' lean cup lookin' like a mud puddle yeah
Try and get my set you gon have to tackle me
Tongue wrestle please, Ima boss you gotta answer me
Raise your hand to speak when I raise my hand they eat *****
You know where I'm from what they gon do bout me *****
They gon miss me when I'm gone
Pour out some liquor for your dawgs gone
Pour up a pint wit ya dawg 'till it's all gone
They gon miss me when I'm gone yeah yeah
When you down and out who can you call on
And this was way before the phone yeah
They know I'm pickin' up
Better know I'm pushin' up
Aye when they call I'm pickin' up
Any beef I'm pushin' up
Bought my *****, my family, my paper it's war
I want answers *****
All day and night we get active *****
Broad day on sight, you know we all got a pipe
Plus we all got on ice
You know we strapped everywhere we go like we all got license yeah
Don't get popped like a Vicodin
Know I put AP on not the one from the Vikings
Never look at me wrong we gon cut out ya eyelids
I'm not the one to sleep on what the **** is you tired *****?
And I don't wanna see yours I'ma wait and get my shit
Knowin' y'all my mains Ion't be ****in' no side chicks
They gon miss me when I'm gone
Pour out some liquor for your dawgs gone
Pour up a pint wit ya dawg 'till it's all gone
They gon miss me when I'm gone yeah yeah
When you down and out who can you call on
And this was way before the phone yeah
They know I'm pickin' up
Better know I'm pushin' up
Thug life shit *****
Zone 3 shit *****
Summerhill trust the tree know where the **** we came from *****
Couldn't walk a mile in mine ya know
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