| Buddah blessed this beat
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| Think It’s A Game
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| They gon miss me when I’m gone
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| Pour out some liquor for your dawgs gone
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| Pour up a pint wit ya dawg 'till it’s all gone
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| They gon miss me when I’m gone yeah yeah
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| When you down and out who can you call on
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| And this was way before the phone
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| They know I’m pickin' up
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| Better know I’m pushin' up
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| This was way before Pradas, we was some young niggas we ain’t have no role
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| models
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| Go hit the block and get some cheese that just how we was brought up
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| Fly nigga since a teen leveled up and now we ballin' like the globetrotters
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| Road runner money long as four hundred
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| All my jugs worth bout four hundred
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| I’m a stunner boy my pinky ring blingin' like a mu-mufucka
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| And I’m sippin' lean cup lookin' like a mud puddle yeah
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| Try and get my set you gon have to tackle me
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| please, Ima boss you gotta answer me
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| Raise your hand to speak when I raise my hand they eat nigga
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| You know where I’m from what they gon do bout me nigga
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| They gon miss me when I’m gone
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| Pour out some liquor for your dawgs gone
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| Pour up a pint wit ya dawg 'till it’s all gone
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| They gon miss me when I’m gone yeah yeah
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| When you down and out who can you call on
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| And this was way before the phone yeah
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| They know I’m pickin' up
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| Better know I’m pushin' up
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| Aye when they call I’m pickin' up
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| Any beef I’m pushin' up
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| Bought my nigga, my family, my paper it’s war
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| I want answers nigga
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| All day and night we get active nigga
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| Broad day on sight, you know we all got a pipe
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| Plus we all got on ice
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| You know we strapped everywhere we go like we all got license yeah
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| Don’t get popped like a Vicodin
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| Know I put AP on not the one from the Vikings
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| Never look at me wrong we gon cut out ya eyelids
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| I’m not the one to sleep on what the fuck is you tired bitch?
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| And I don’t wanna see yours I’ma wait and get my shit
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| Knowin' y’all my mains Ion’t be fuckin' no side chicks
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| They gon miss me when I’m gone
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| Pour out some liquor for your dawgs gone
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| Pour up a pint wit ya dawg 'till it’s all gone
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| They gon miss me when I’m gone yeah yeah
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| When you down and out who can you call on
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| And this was way before the phone yeah
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| They know I’m pickin' up
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| Better know I’m pushin' up
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| Thug life shit nigga
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| Zone 3 shit nigga
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| Summerhill trust the tree know where the fuck we came from nigga
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| Couldn’t walk a mile in mine ya know |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song When I'm Gone , by - YFN Lucci. Song from the album Ray Ray from Summerhill, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп