So Gone

歌詞

Let's change it up man... let's do some soul shit It's like Cadillac grills, black shit kills Matter fact, niggas wit backpacks feel this Even though I'ma still talk about grills and millions nigga Fine bitches come, fine bitches go All they want is a piece of the bank roll Diamonds from they neck to they ankles But I tell hoes Oh my, this nigga flows retarded Y'all niggas trash, y'all niggas ain't artists "Sanford and Son", all I see is garbage When I see y'all niggas Is that that ice? Niggas get icey Check that price tag, shit looks pricey Shouldn't blow all my dough on the ice see But it goes good with my white tee and my Ice Cream's Might seem that my shit bangs mo' It's hot, spit with the octane flow Time is money and time ain't slow Gotta go hold some of that Lebron James gold (Hook:) Ya got niggas out here, and they so gone Ladies out here, and they so gone Listen to the song, feel free to sing along, everybody (x2) I'm sayin make this money, take this money Delt with if u try ta take it from me Left Timb bloody, ain't no runnin' Ain't no money, ski mask comin' Hardcore with it, yeah Black did it If G once did, then Black'll hit it Now Black giving, off ta my mans and them Y'all done wit her, send her off then Plus mad dough is a must and Your girl was lusting, for me Her double D cups and Show when her nips is bulging And I know for sho' its not that cold in here Know this, I gotta show kids, my flows ferocious Make sure you know this shit Go together like afros and picks New song, sing along with it (Hook x2)