Party When I'm Gone Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
They say "Yung Sky one day you gonna kill"
I'm sittin there jus sayin that I can't
They say "One day that you gon make a mil"
I'm sittin there jus sayin that I can't
They say "Enjoy yo life you gotta chill"
I'm sittin there jus sayin that I can't
They say "If you sad then go pop some pills"
I'm sittin there jus sayin that I can't
I wish that I could go and right my wrongs
I kinda try to do that when I write my songs
And I don't really care what kinda path I'm on
All I know is everyone on Earth is gonna party when I'm gone
Heart broke I feel useless but I'm still gon chase these bands
One day I'm gon be great and you gon wanna shake my hand
I'm wakin up like Mosey yeah I feel like I'm the man
One day we gon blow up in this game like we Taliban
So much money briefcases don't work, put that shit in the van
So much money, can't even count all the bands that we ran
Me and my RODs gon get rich I know we can
Why you hatin on me, you don't know my situation
If someone talk about me then it's not true information
Me and you, we different yeah you know there's separation
You worried bout my past, I'm focused on elevation
You wanted me to end it, well I don't think I can make it
You always talk about me and it make me aggravated
So I gotta make money, feels like it's my occupation
Gotta get the money, feels like it's my obligation
Cuz if I don't get rich then how am I gonna live?
Cuz I don't got much effort that I am able to give
Yeah if I don't get rich then how am I gonna live?
Cuz I don't got much effort that I am able to give
I wish that I could go and right my wrongs
I kinda try to do that when I write my songs
And I don't really care what kinda path I'm on
All I know is everyone on Earth is gonna party when I'm gone
Heart broke I feel useless but I'm still gon chase these bands
One day I'm gon be great and you gon wanna shake my hand
I'm wakin up like Mosey yeah I feel like I'm the man
One day we gon blow up in this game like we Taliban
So much money briefcases don't work, put that shit in the van
So much money, can't even count all the bands that we ran
Me and my RODs gon get rich I know we can