TYGA FT. BIG SEAN lyrics : "I'm Gone"
i'm re-arranging my life, i'm single and now i laugh
all of the moments we had, beginning and just the end
at the end, stealing friends, heard i was on your hit list
damn, now i'm driving ferrarris $#&@ing random (*##$es
people saying i made it but i don't feel too different
wayne told me ?close your eyes, they'll never see your vision?
so i stay ready to die behind these biggie lenses
reinventing all the audemars/breguet %#@!
just left the hood, word to the 5th dist
bout to cop a ? roof like diddy
and my city color purple ^!$$%, no ceiling
it takes time when you plying on the beat
i kill it, i bet i kill it
producer witness to see
(*##$es stand on their feet, handicap get out your seat
got that buzz: lil b, sting a (*##$: ali
comparing tighter rappers, but my songs greater
just compare me to dope dealers and ball players
cause i'm a dope $$# ^!$$% and i ball, player
never save a ho, can't even get a life saver
we gon $#&@ out way to the top and fall later
so i'mma $#&@in never call her later
skinny ^!$$% got my weight up
middle finger to my haters, why you chasing? we erase em
mu$#&@a i'm gone!
middle finger to my haters, mu$#&@a why you hating? i'm gone
i ain't really wanna do it but i did it to em, ^!$$% i'm gone
leave the beat %#@! alone, leave the bull%#@! at home, i'm gone
even though i'm out of here, ^!$$% gotta keep it real, i'm gone
she $#&@in with me, these ^!$$%s ain't $#&@in with me
got my mind on my money, my money piling up hundreds
you say you did it, i done it
you old ^!$$%, i'm younger
you fold up under pressure
i'm good straight in ?
(*##$es pecking my wood: wood chuckka chuckka
never gave 2 $#&@s: double rubbers
now your color turn your face to a red gusher
and your girl stick it to me like a car bumper
never depended on anyone co-dependent
kept my thoughts to myself, i don't need opinions
no middle mans, in the middle of my sands
^!$$%s thing they sweet, they can't even pay their incidentals
i'm instrumental, on any instrumental
i ain't pullin teeth, ^!$$% better hide your pillow
to these rappers to the $#&@ing grizzle
bad to the bone, red zippers, mike &&^(le, i'm gone
middle finger to my haters, mu$#&@a why you hating? i'm gone
i ain't really wanna do it but i did it to em, ^!$$% i'm gone
leave the beat %#@! alone, leave the bull%#@! at home, i'm gone
even though i'm out of here, ^!$$% gotta keep it real, i'm gone
finally famous in this..
i say, $#&@ sleep stayed up
$#&@ you, pay up
always got the paycheck
never took a pay cut
payday will be worth all the broke nights i stayed up
so in my cup i'm mixing up whatever dreams are made of
not too many young g's made of what i am
so i was waiting on a doctor man, patient as i am
i guess a young d-boy made it into a man
with girls half-naked around like we finna land the sand
red-eyes to rome and they connecting to france
with some bomb-ass #~!!@, that (*##$ came straight from iran
my jewelry made in japan, i'm off california drugs
and where i made my money? ^!$$%, all of the above
i could count my inner circle on my hands and my feet
passing joints long as a branch cause it's family tree
doing ?kush-ups? man cause the weed too strong
i'm a g + 1 what's that mutha$#&@? that's gone
Submit Corrections