I'm Gone ft. Bocca Jones Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Hello? Yo, what the fuck
Fuck is this shit I'm hearing, my nigga
Man, I don't got time for your bullshit, real talk, man
Bitch you know I'm gone
I can't take no more
Pack up all your shit, you've been creeping on the low
Bitch you know I'm gone
I can't take no more
I don't wanna hear it, let me show you to the door
Bitch you know I'm gone
I can't take no more
Pack up all your shit, you've been creeping on the low
Bitch you know I'm gone
I can't take no more
I don't wanna hear it, let me show you to the door
Thinking them tears finna move me when you started out being all bougie
Found out you kick it like Bruce Lee, you started to look like a groupie
Creeping around acting shady, I seen you out in that Mercedes
Now you wanna talk about baby, I see that your ass was a maybe
How can I put all my faith in a woman who running around with niggas
And how can you tell me it's all in my head when I seen your ass in pictures
Pull the trigger, it go boom, clack, seen a nigga, all I do is snap
All he seen was a bright flash, for the hollow tip, put him on his ass
I can see us going into that if I don't cut you off with a quickness
And that would mean I'd have to blast you, cause I couldn't leave no witness
So before I get to acting ignorant, I'ma make up your decision
I'ma gonna leave you where you at, cause I know there's plenty other women
Bitch you know I'm gone
I can't take no more
Pack up all your shit, you've been creeping on the low
Bitch you know I'm gone
I can't take no more
I don't wanna hear it, let me show you to the door
Bitch you know I'm gone
I can't take no more
Pack up all your shit, you've been creeping on the low
Bitch you know I'm gone
I can't take no more
I don't wanna hear it, let me show you to the door
Sweet little lies, wolf in disguise
They only show their teeth when the feast has arrived
The heat in my eyes, I feel it coming
Sweet little lies to a diabetic lover
It's only playa if they know about each other
But if it's that then I got one for ya
Where is your drive? Where is your focus
What are your goals? Your greed for cash
Restricts your growth, I vibrate high
You vibrate low, she say if we together
Nigga you can't go, woah girl
What you mean I'm rolling stone like Temptation sings
Bitch you know I'm gone
I can't take no more
Pack up all your shit, you've been creeping on the low
Bitch you know I'm gone
I can't take no more
I don't wanna hear it, let me show you to the door
Bitch you know I'm gone
I can't take no more
Pack up all your shit, you've been creeping on the low
Bitch you know I'm gone
I can't take no more
I don't wanna hear it, let me show you to the door
So let me just gon put it like this man
I'ma gon let you do you, I'ma leave you where you at
And I'ma gon and get to stepping
Cus listen I ain't got time to catch no case over your bitch ass, man
Real shit man, fuck you