Lyrics When I Was Gone - YG , RJ
When
I
was
gone
I
heard
you
was
fuckin'
on
whoever
Love
you
again?
I
can
never
When
I
was
gone
You
tried
to
take
a
advantage
of
a
nigga
Had
me
pull
a
hammer
on
a
nigga.
(on
a
nigga)
Thass'
why
you
don't
love
these
hoes
Thass'
why
you
don't
love
these
hoes
Thass'
why
you
don't
love
these
hoes
Thass'
why
you
don't
love
these
hoes
I
was...
in
jail
wit'
all
niggas
You
was
waiting
to
exhale
fucking
wit
all
niggas
My
momma
said
i
should
accept
yo
apology
But
fuck
that,
that's
just
reverse
psychology
I
dont
love
you
no
more,
and
i
think
you
a
ho
You
let
a
nigga
go
too
long,
without
no
sto
For
all
my
niggas
doing
time,
i
know
how
it
get
Yo
homies
disappear,
and
yo
bitch
turn
into
a
flip
Once
upon
a
time,
I
thought
i
found
love
but
then
she
played
me...
I
was
gone.came
back
now
my
baby,
having
a
baby...
I
know
you
was
cheatin',
i
was
outta
town
eatin'
But
real
players
we
don't
get
mad,
we
get
EVEN
But
this
is
why
i
lost
feelins',
cause
if
these
hoes
ain't
fully
flippin,
then
they
cartwheeling
She
got
a
nigga
in
here,
dumb
hot
(dumb
hot)
Tell
a
bitch,
hurry
up
its
in
that
green
dot
(aye)
Left
a
nigga
in
the
dirt,
now
she
like
7-Eleven
giving
free
slurps
I
bought
a
celly
from
my
cellmate,
she
dont
even
text
a
nigga
no
kind
of
sex-play
Aye
fuck
that
bitch,
imma
have
the
lil
home
girls
rush
that
bitch
I
say
my
bail
too
high,
my
hopes
too
low
My
case
too
slow,
Violation
from
my
P.O
I
just
got
out
I
shoulda
just
stayed
on
the
couch,
3-way
now
my
ho
tryna
cuss
me
out
And
my
lawyer
say
the
witness
coming
to
trial,
on
top
of
that
i
heard
my
main
bitch
fuckin'
around
Im
bangin'
and
shit,
my
lady
prolly
sellin'
her
clit,
no
money
on
my
books
A
nigga
taking
L'S
wit
this
bitch!
If
i
put
my
trust
in
a
bitch,
i'll
always
be
hurt
Shoulda
known
you
wasn't
shit
from
that
fake
louie
purse
You
broke,
dumb
and
goofy
Really
tried
to
boof
me,
you
gone
end
up
like
ya
mama
a
old
ratchet
hoochie
You
couldn't
stay
down
if
you
was
nailed
to
the
floor,
three
baby
daddy's
i
ain't
tryna
be
fo'
(uh-uh)
Thass
why
I
got
no
love
these
hoes,
sucka
duckin',
you
be
suckin
all
the
bros...
When
I
was
gone,
I
heard
you
was
fuckin
on
budda,
hoein
in
the
hood
gettin
gudda
When
I
was
gone,
heard
you
was
hangin
on
the
block...
BITCH
i
dont
like
you
on
da
block
When
I
ain't
home,
you
be
doing
hella
ho
shit
Thinkin
i
ain't
heard
up
in
this
bitch?
Run
my
door,
or
imma
pull
a
blade
on
you
BITCH
Pen
it
til
she
blast
on
you
BITCH
And
i
ain't
wrong...
My
telly
went
big
on
the
sto
and
you
ain't
even
yo
phone
And
now
a
nigga
on,
lost
all
respect
for
you
bitch
You
can
burn,
i
ain't
gonna
spit
on
you
bitch
When
I
was
gone...
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