Lyrics Gone - Ill Leet

Get it, got it, gone
I got this shit on my own
They told me how I was wrong
Look at me now, I'm on
You need to leave me alone
I ain't gon' pick up the phone
Better off being alone
I'm in a whole 'nother zone

It ain't 4th, but we independent
Look at me shine, yeah, look at the pendant
I'm on the grind, I'm in it to win it
My bitch is fine and she my lieutenant
Problem with me? You slip & we slide
My windows tinted, can't see me inside
Bet I'ma pull up like he need a ride
Roll on the molly I'm feeling alive
This what I deserve (Whoo!)
Hop in the coupe and I swerve (Skrt!)
Foot on the gas, I'm in first (Vroom!)
No, I ain't tryna reverse (Nope)
Geeked up but I ain't a nerd
These niggas get on my nerves
I know that we can do better
Then again, it could be worse
Last resort, before it get violent
Why don't you shut yo ass up and be silent?
You niggas gon' have to make an alliance
You niggas 'bout to awaken the giant
I feel like Poseidon,
I just be whippin' the trident
That biddy wet, I slide in
Hop on the jet, I'm glidin'
I'm flyin', back outer space
Leavin' here without a trace
Gotta get back to base
Intergalactic race
Fuck what you had to say
I'm 'bout to crash the game
You won't surpass today
Watch how the master play, I

Get it, got it, gone
I got this shit on my own
They told me how I was wrong
Look at me now, I'm on
You need to leave me alone
I ain't gon' pick up the phone
Better off being alone
I'm in a whole 'nother zone

Yeah, I get it, I got it, I'm gone
There ain't no point in you leading me on
There ain't no point in you steering me wrong
If you want smoke, bitch I'm clearin' the bong
I don't got a limit (Nope)
I ain't been down in a minute (Nope)
I ran it up with the quickness (Run it up, run it up)
Alright for real though, lets get down to business
I want a percentage (Whoo!)
I'm tryna sip on the vintage (Vintage)
Might take a trip out to Venice (Venice)
Might take a trip to the dentist (Dentist)
Spikes on my boots like Dennis (Damn)
I am the truth, a menace (Menace)
Cook in the booth like a chemist (Cook it)
Bussin' at you like a blemish (Blaow, blaow)
Y'all done got me in the groove
Look homie, I ain't got nothing to prove
Look homie, I ain't got nothing to lose
Feelin' like Drake, just sharing the views
So this what I see (Okay)
I can see me on the sea (I see it)
I see them read it and weep (I see it)
Count up the blues every week
These niggas weak
It's so insane
In the coupe, chop off the brain
You need to stay in yo lane
You need to stay on yo game
Thinking 'bout stealin' my chain?
You gon' be feelin' my pain
I just been feelin' the change
Nothin' ain't feelin' the same

Get it, got it, gone
I got this shit on my own
They told me how I was wrong
Look at me now, I'm on
You need to leave me alone
I ain't gon' pick up the phone
Better off being alone
I'm in a whole 'nother zone