Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gone, artist - Berner.
Date of issue: 14.04.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gone |
I’ve been movin' ice cream |
Since I was sixteen |
Thirty toes down now in Vegas all with me |
Plus I make a bitch cream |
Put it on the big screen |
I’m probably with the Mob |
Yeah, I gotta keep my kicks clean |
I’m in here with the snub nose |
Shoot-outs make the club close |
I used to cook the rocks |
Now, I let the buds grow |
I got it all from drugs though |
I’m high from the gun smoke |
My living room table, it look like a gun show |
We import and export, everytime I head North |
I got my money tucked, all stashed in the dashboard |
In the state that I’m livin', but really this is hell |
Another nightmare, lord keep me outta jail |
My neck all froze, cars, clothes |
Twenty K from a show, made the twenty out of hard |
Guess it’s funny how it go |
How much money can I blow |
When it’s sunny make it snow |
White girls on the pole, swingin' round, break it down |
Everytime I hit L.A. your favorite rapper want a pound |
Two rolled, just floatin' through the city |
Fresh picked, good kick, and my fingers all sticky |
Now I’m gone |
I heard a P out put twenty K on my dome |
Man, I’m gone |
I blew thirty in a club last night, baby girl |
I was on |
I take two the head, a lil wax got me gone |
Now I’m gone |
Three chains on my neck, VS glow |
Now I’m on |
Two mill for the home |
I did it on my own, yeah |
I’m sittin' on chrome |
Whippin, dippin', Rosé sippin' |
Long clips on my pistol |
Yeah, I bet I won’t miss |
I’mma Frisco vet, I got cuddy’s in the mission |
Fillmore, H.B., Lakeview, listen |
H-Town, R.I.P. |
nights |
I bet the weed dried up, they hate that price |
Now I’m gone |
Fuck vice, no clouds and bodies |
Send a pound overnight |
Make sure I smoke right |
Coke white, Masi in the driveway |
We smoke, 'bout 20 on the highway |
Make the coke brick fly away |
I got money on my mind, no time to waste |
New diamond chain, I flew a private plane |
To Peru with my crew, just to try the cake |
Let’s talk about luxury, more drugs for me |
Bet you never find a plug like me |
Keep uncut coke, two hits will make you choke |
Blow weed that smell like soap |
Now I’m gone |
I heard a P out put twenty K on my dome |
Man, I’m gone |
I blew thirty in a club last night, baby girl |
I was on |
I take two the head, a lil wax got me gone |
Now I’m gone |
Three chains on my neck, VS glow |
Now I’m on |