Lyrics I'm Gone - Gudda Gudda

I'm Gone

Im gone, im gone
I can sleep when im gone
Im gone, im gone
I can sleep when im gone
Im gone, im gone
I can sleep when im gone
Tell my bitch im never coming home, im gone
Bitch im a heathen, chasin money no time for sleepin
Checkin cheddar all week then burn it on the weekend
Ima continue preachin, you can call me deacon
I pass collection plates around like a sunday evening
Peel off and leave the scene with ferrari prints
Fly nigga, clean as a angel with a bugarry set
I gets it in til the sun rise rookie and i ain’t never goin home like i had
sunshine pussy
Hot shells burnin, leave em rottin like mills do
Im just lettin em know bout what i could, would, and will do
You niggas is liar liars, im rollin like tires, i am somethin like messiah,
nigga holla at em' tyga tyga
Bitch im back (back), tell these bitches daddys home
If you need that (that), im the one to call
I got them matte black (all black) diamond stones
Bitch im back (back), i can sleep when im gone
Im gone, im gone
I can sleep when im gone
Im gone, im gone
I can sleep when im gone
Im gone, im gone
I can sleep when im gone
Tell my bitch im never coming home, im gone
Tell these niggas sorry for shittin on 'm, my stomach aikin
My bars special, kill ya like Freddy or Jason
My cars tinted, Chevy cost me like 80
But this the ruthlis bizarre, your pockets slim shady
Johnny watch, a hundred rocks, I’m survvin, they hurtin
I’m Arthor Ash with the flow, that’s for cirtain
My head sharp, I been ate all your shit
I did real songs with real niggas, no made up shit
I lights, real life
You talkin bout a car, well I
Big bank take lil bank, remember that?
Add a couple millions, you got me for that
Bitch im back (back), tell these bitches daddys home
If you need that (that), im the one to call
I got them matte black (all black) diamond stones
Bitch im back (back), i can sleep when im gone
Im gone, im gone
I can sleep when im gone
Im gone, im gone
I can sleep when im gone
Im gone, im gone
I can sleep when im gone
Tell my bitch im never coming home, im gone
I just keep it movin like a u-haul, like a couple uncooked steaks nigga im too
raw
Yea my whole crew ball, young money the crew dawg
Im stompin all over this fuckin beat, like a Q dawg
Im sittin at the table… scrapin off the plate
Ima shark, my fin pointin out the water, you the bait nigga
If you ain’t talkin money, then we ain’t speakin partner
And not a couple dollars, im talkin a couple commas
So nigga pay your homage, to the real
You the type to go and squeal in a court when you face your honor
Its young moneys finest, grammy nominated
Yea it took a minute, but we finally made it
Bitch im back (back), tell these bitches daddys home
If you need that (that), im the one to call
I got them matte black (all black) diamond stones
Bitch im back (back), i can sleep when im gone
Im gone, im gone
I can sleep when im gone
Im gone, im gone
I can sleep when im gone
Im gone, im gone
I can sleep when im gone
Tell my bitch im never coming home, im gone