Gone Until September

Ayy

Straight up, ****

1900

Yeah, uh-huh

Ayy, we want face shots, you better leave that vest on

You get stepped on, you better leave that meth 'lone

Picked the bitch up and told her I need neckbone

We pull the coupe out, we get our flex on

Been had everything, I want drugs in my bando

Thick bitch, but it's not too much that I can handle

Face tats, Playboi Gangsta, that's what it stand for

Tough **** playing that role, thinkin' he Rambo

Look, gang members running with them thugs, known to act out

We them **** politickin', put off and pack outs

Now you **** tuckin' y'all tail, now y'all back out

GLE or that 580 when I back out

Face shots, we want face shots, closed casket

We don't know bro, on the gang, so stop asking (Nah)

Made yourself a target on the net with all that acting

Every **** around you in your circle know you capping

I'm in San Francisco, I'm just chillin', I'm relaxing

Puttin' up numbers, y'all can go and check my status

Known for gettin' money, I wasn't tryna do no bragging

I been poppin' since my school days, they know I had it

I drink thousand dollar cups knowin' it's your rent

With some bitches in my Benz smokin' behind tint

You talking to some strangers 'bout your life, you tryna vent

I'm takin' notes, get rich or die like 50 Cent

Ayy, we want face shots, you better leave that vest on

You get stepped on, you better leave that meth 'lone

Picked the bitch up and told her I need neckbone

We pull the coupe out, we get our flex on

Been had everything, I want drugs in my bando

Thick bitch, but it's not too much that I can handle

Face tats, Playboi Gangsta, that's what it stand for

Tough **** playing that role, thinkin' he Rambo

I'm in the mix, I'm running with dealers, get you a brick

Get in my feelings thinkin' about you and pour a six

I'm the shit, I'm sendin' her places I never went

I'm the shit, she give me her money because I'm it

I'm with the Black Jew, hoppin' out flexin', we wearing Chrome Hearts

Not the **** tryna be nice, I don't got no heart

We drive foreign cars crazy like they go-karts

Ghetto ****, knockin' these bitches all at the Walmart

Gave the bitch my number, changed my mind, I ain't wanna talk

Slap your ass, I'ma play Will, you play Chris Rock

Beat bang, sound like some shit I made for TikTok

Bitch cool, say she out the way, I made a pitstop

Turn up for my city, I'ma put my gang on

Slap your ass when you come around and say my name wrong

Screamin', shoutin' like them **** when the game on

I hear you **** rappin', everything sound like the same song

Ayy, we want face shots, you better leave that vest on

You get stepped on, you better leave that meth 'lone

Picked the bitch up and told her I need neckbone

We pull the coupe out, we get our flex on

Been had everything, I want drugs in my bando

Thick bitch, but it's not too much that I can handle

Face tats, Playboi Gangsta, that's what it stand for

Tough **** playing that role, thinkin' he Rambo

****, 1900, man

Yeah

Y'all know what we on, everything gon' get stepped on, stepped over, stood over, ****

Whatever you wanna call it, ****

Like that, let's go