Lyrics When I'm Gone - Eric Andersen

When I'm Gone

Take a ride, to my block
That’s right
Take a ride to my block, my block
Now I’ve got task on a nigga’s ass
Tell me will they blast me
I think of an alias in case these crooked bitches ask me, now
It’s gettin crazy after dark,
These narcs be like trying to shut me down but I’m too smart
Now picture me scared of the penitentiary
I’ve been moving these things since the days of elementary
Now tell me what ya need when ya see me
I’m stacking Gs buying all the things on TV, believe me
I got some killers on my payroll and they know
When it’s time to handle business nigga lay low
Although I’m young I’m still coming up
I’m gettin paid pulling razors on niggas when they running up
The first to pull the strap when there’s drama
Buster you ain’t heard?
I been slicing motherf*ckers since I lost my mama
There ain’t a cop that can stop me
My posse is cocky and they don’t wait until they drop me
I’m loyal to the game
And when I’m gone, just carry on, don’t mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I’m looking down on you smiling
And I didn’t feel a thing, So baby don’t feel no pain
Just smile back
And when I’m gone, just carry on, don’t mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I’m looking down on you smiling
And I didn’t feel a thing, So baby don’t feel no pain
Just smile back…
And still I’m having memories of high speeds, when the cops crashed
As I laugh pushing the gas when my glocks blast
We was young, and we was dumb but we had heart
In the dark when we survived through the bad parts
Many dreams is what I had, and many wishes
No hesitation in extermination of these snitches
And these bitches they still continue to pursue me
A couple of movies now the whole world trying to screw me
Even the cops tried to sue me
So what can I do but stay true, sipping 22's a brewing
Now the medias trying to test me got the press asking questions,
trying to stress me
Misery is all I see, that’s my mind’s state
My history with the police is shakin' the crime rate
Ma main man had 2 strikes, slipped, got arrested and flipped
2, 2 strikes, slipped, got arrested and flipped
And when I’m gone, just carry on, don’t mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I’m looking down on you smiling
And I didn’t feel a thing, So baby don’t feel no pain
Just smile back
And when I’m gone, just carry on, don’t mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I’m looking down on you smiling
And I didn’t feel a thing, So baby don’t feel no pain
Just smile back…