I'm Gone (feat. Young Dolph)

Uh, I just took all your shit, told him catch me in traffic

When you see me, you know that I'm blasting it

The hundreds, you know that I'm having it

No gunner with me, that's my savages

I got like 300K in my mattress, huh

Like 800K in my attic, huh

Ayy, for that paper, I'm an addict, hey

Play with me and we gon' get at it

I pull up in some shit look like a Brinks truck

Got some shit that'll take down a Bread truck

Hell nah, you can't go on this trip, bruh

We ain't got time for no slip-ups, yeah

We ain't shootin' out of vehicles, yeah

We tryna hit our victim, yeah

Kick 'em out the car, evict 'em, yeah

These kicks don't come out till December, huh

Uh, know that I'm drippin', don't slip bitch, I'm wet, huh (What else?)

My partners'll leave your ass wet, huh (What else?)

I got her lil' pussy gettin' wet, yeah (And what else?)

I spend like three hundred a set

Yeah, yeah, them karats on me, tell 'em, "Roger that"

No playin' with me, Russian roulette (What else?)

You know that I know where you at (Yeah, uh)

Yeah, huh, boss, huh

I'm different, they stealin' my sauce

Why the fuck would you think I fell off

When these bitches won't leave me alone?

How the fuck you gon' catch me? I'm gone

How the fuck you gon' catch me? I'm gone

Got a whole lot of racks in my home

Havin' racks, man, I don't need a loan

Know I'm strapped if I'm ever alone

Pocket rocket on me when I roam

Got them packages in, I'm on

Drop the price and I took off on holmes

Yeah, boss

I'm different, they stealin' my sauce

Why the fuck would you think I fell off?

When these bitches won't leave me alone

These bitches won't leave me alone

These bitches won't leave me alone (Nah)

Is it the camouflage cars or the way I be styling and puttin' this shit on? (Woo)

Y'all still savin' thots (Damn)

I'm still screaming fuck the cops (Fuck 'em)

I'm still screaming fuck the opps (Fuck 'em)

I'm still in and out of drops (It's Dolph)

Fuck everybody and fuck everything, and I mean it (I mean that shit)

Brothers crossed they own brothers out for some money, I seen it (Damn, man)

I woke up with two bitches so bad, I thought I was dreaming (Woo)

These bitches won't leave me alone (Get out)

Put 'em out, make 'em go home (Get out)

Fuck the Skydweller up, bust it down, put all blue rocks in it (Ayy)

Pulled up in a Rolls Royce with two umbrellas, four Glocks in it (Ayy)

Had four traphouses, five stash houses with no pots in it (Haha)

Just a young fly **** screamin' Paper Route Business, Paper Route Business, ayy

Yeah, huh, boss, huh

I'm different, they stealin' my sauce

Why the fuck would you think I fell off

When these bitches won't leave me alone?

How the fuck you gon' catch me? I'm gone

How the fuck you gon' catch me? I'm gone

Got a whole lot of racks in my home

Havin' racks, man, I don't need a loan

Know I'm strapped if I'm ever alone

Pocket rocket on me when I roam

Got them packages in, I'm on

Drop the price and I took off on holmes

Yeah, boss

I'm different, they stealin' my sauce

Why the fuck would you think I fell off?

When these bitches won't leave me alone

These bitches won't leave me alone