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SLUM VILLAGE FT. T3, YOUNG RJ & KAM CORVET lyrics : "We Gone"

(Intro)
We like gone gone gone gone gone gone
Yea yea yea yea yea

We like gone gone gone gone gone gone
Yea yea yea yea yea
We like gone gone gone gone gone gone


(Verse)
Uh, it's the thrill man, tell em how I feel man

We the top like we standing on the ceiling
How they not gonna die when we killin?
%#@!, put em in a box with the nail in

Put the dirt right on top, they only telling
One for trailin, the highest in the sales and
Getting paper, dying quicker than a mailman

Now them haters gonna hate us cuz they failin
We the greatest and the latest, can't you tell man?
Skip the convo, back to the drawing board

How the $#&@ you cut a tree with a lime on?
How the $#&@ you can't see we on the grind more?
We on some fly %#@!, ^!$$%s you could ride with

I took a beat and wrote a verse, I made a classic
I did it first, yall ^!$$%s laughed, yall can have this


(Hook)
We like gone gone gone gone gone gone
Yea yea yea yea yea

We like gone gone gone gone gone gone
Yea yea yea yea yea
We like?

Can we, take things, further?
They sing (and let the choir sing) la la la la la la
(And let the choir sing) la la la la la la

You know we got it, you know we got it right
You know we got it, you know we got it right
You know we got it, you know we got it right

So stop your wings on 'cause we ready for flight

(Verse)

J, setting sun, grave digger
Mine's portrait, masterpiece painting pictures
The weapon in the arsenal, the bomb

That make it break yo neck, that Dirty Slimes
Top shelf remy VS
No room for the BS

Be careful cuz my ^!$$%s will get extra
All you are soft, ^!$$%s need a new texture
Showtime, act up, I'mma play Dexter

You ^!$$%s mad you can't beat me
Mad cuz you can't be me
I'm right in yo face but you can't see me

Like Ray or Steve A or Jose, Feliciano
You're blind baby, blind to the facts
I got a battle axe, shatter cataracts

So you can see clear, we ain't them 'cause that's V year
Bring the pressure, I'm in the upper eche?lon
Killing this %#@!, we doin


(Hook)
We like gone gone gone gone gone gone

Yea yea yea yea yea
We like gone gone gone gone gone gone
Yea yea yea yea yea

We like?
Can we, take things, further?
They sing (and let the choir sing) la la la la la la

(And let the choir sing) la la la la la la
You know we got it, you know we got it right
You know we got it, you know we got it right

You know we got it, you know we got it right
So stop your wings on 'cause we ready for flight


(Verse)
Well we the SL, cute M, VI
Double L A G plus E

We the venomous, yes ^!$$% proceed
In the building, in the feeling, it's a cold beam
And it's sickening, the victims need codeine
Get to spittin this, it's over for a OG
It's like oh no, oh G's, oh please

No hands, but do use both knees
Respect us Nexus, no tease
We go big, Texas, no T
Blow trees, !@!@&& nell seats
Roll up, red carpet, yea you know Pri

In the spot that's mostly low key
But when we rock we don't stop for the police
I'm a player in the game that a coach needs
Going here when I blend on the dope beat


(Hook)
We like gone gone gone gone gone gone
Yea yea yea yea yea
We like gone gone gone gone gone gone
Yea yea yea yea yea

We like?
Can we, take things, further?
They sing (and let the choir sing) la la la la la la
(And let the choir sing) la la la la la la
You know we got it, you know we got it right
You know we got it, you know we got it right

You know we got it, you know we got it right
So stop your wings on 'cause we ready for flight

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