GONE (GO!)

(Ayy- ayy that's my shit T!) Yeah, huh Go! Go, go! Go, go! (Yeah) Go, go! (Huh) Go, go! (Huh, huh) I'm gone (Huh, what?) I'm gone, yeah (I'm gone) I'm gone, yeah (I'm gone) Gone (Yeah) Don't f*ck with Gucci, yeah I'm sauced up in my Vans (In my Vans, yeah) Shawty wanna link, she has to call up in advance (In advance) Don't f*ck with no Capone, yeah I'm clean like my bands (Like my bands) Do my gang wrong, we pull up in black Sedans (Skrr, skrr) Think these hoes jealous when they watch me do my dance (I know they jealous) But I don't give a f*ck You a fan, you can't hang (We don't give a f*ck) Yeah I ain't got no interest, I'm not tryna make no plans I just focus on my craft, bangin' pots and pans (Pots and pans, yuh) Throw a lil' stack on the bitch, she gon' put her hair up now Huh, I ain't do no playin' if it's up, yeah then it's stuck, yeah Bash your head in with a bible, put it on God, yeah We got matching chains, roll up with the squad, yeah (Roll up with the squad) Fast cars, blowin' money out the sunroof just for fun Yuh, know these bitches pocket watchin, now they on my block (Yeah, yeah) They been on my shit for a minute, huh, never stop (Never, yeah) Me and my brothers on our way to the fuckin' top (Yeah, on our way to the top) Go, go! Go, go! (Yeah) Go, go! (Huh, yeah, yeah) Go, go! (Huh, huh) I'm gone (Huh, what?) I'm gone, yeah (I'm gone) I'm gone, yeah (I'm gone) I'm gone (Yeah) Got a Benz and a Lambo, all of these cars that I'm jackin' (Skrr) Ain't got no bars, I'm still yappin' On IG rappin', I'm stackin', yeah, I'm just makin' it happen Yeah, hold on, let me keep goin' I said I wasn't done (Hol' up, yeah) I'm dedicated to this shit I'm livin' life like a nun (Hol' up, yeah) These diamonds bright like the sun (Hol' up, shine) I can't have no competition if I've already won Pockets heavy, got a lot on my platter, about a ton (Yuh, yuh) Fully loaded clip, automatic The hollow tips flyin' out of my gun (Bah, bah, bah!) Huh, Countin' up like a nerd I pull up in all black, yeah, she gon' call me sir Bought her a Birkin, I'm boutta buy her a fur Love her for the weekend, next day she's just a blur Uhh, I'm doin' better on my own I don't even know her name, but she hit my phone She told me I promised, if she hit me, we gon' bone Hangin' up on that bitch like "Hello, gotta go!" Go, go! Go, go! (Yeah) Go, go! (Huh) Go, go! (Huh, huh) I'm gone (Huh, what?) I'm gone, yeah (I'm gone) I'm gone, yeah (I'm gone) I'm gone, yeah (Yeah) Go, go! Go, go! (Yeah) Go, go! (Huh) Go, go! (Huh, huh) I'm gone (Huh, what?) I'm gone, yeah (I'm gone) I'm gone, yeah (I'm gone) I'm gone (Yeah, yeah!) Yeah, It's lil' T Yeah, I ain't fuckin' these bitches for free