paroles de chanson I'm Gone - Tyga , Big Sean
Looking
around
glass,
my
future
is
in
the
past
I'm
re-arranging
my
life,
I'm
single
and
now
I
laugh
All
of
the
moments
we
had,
beginning
and
just
the
end
At
the
end,
still
ain't
friends,
heard
I
was
on
your
hit
list
Damn,
now
I'm
driving
Ferrarris
fucking
random
bitches
People
saying
I
made
it
but
I
don't
feel
too
different
Wayne
told
me,
"Close
your
eyes,
they'll
never
see
your
vision"
So
I
stay
ready
to
die
behind
these
Biggie
lenses
Reinventing
Audemars
Piquet
shit
Just
left
the
hood,
word
to
the
5th
Dist
Bout
to
cop
a
G,
tear
the
roof
like
Diddy
And
my
city
color
purple
nigga,
no
Celie
It
takes
time
when
you
plotting
on
the
beat
I
kill
it,
I
bet
I
kill
it,
producer
witness
to
see
Bitches
stand
on
their
feet,
handicap
get
out
your
seat
Got
that
buzz:
Lil
B,
sting
a
bitch:
Ali
Comparing
tighter
rappers,
but
my
songs
greater
Just
compare
me
to
dope
dealers
and
ballplayers
Cause
I'm
a
dope
ass
nigga
and
I
ball,
player
Never
save
a
ho,
can't
even
get
a
Life
Saver
We
gon
fuck
our
way
to
the
top
and
fall
later
So
I'mma
fuck
her,
never
call
her
later
Skinny
nigga
got
my
weight
up
Middle
finger
to
my
haters,
why
you
chasing?
We
erase
em
Mufucka
I'm
gone!
Middle
finger
to
my
haters,
mufucka
why
you
hating?
I'm
gone
I
ain't
really
wanna
do
it
but
I
did
it
to
em,
nigga
I'm
gone
Leave
the
beat
shit
alone,
leave
the
bullshit
at
home,
I'm
gone
Even
though
I'm
out
of
here,
nigga
gotta
keep
it
real,
I'm
gone
She
fuckin
with
me,
these
niggas
ain't
fuckin
with
me
Got
my
mind
on
my
money,
my
money
piling
up
hundreds
You
say
you
did
it,
I
done
it
You
old
nigga,
I'm
younger
You
fold
up
under
pressure
I'm
good
straight
in
the
stretches
Bitches
pecking
my
wood:
wood
chuckka
chuckka
Never
gave
2 fucks:
double
rubbers
Now
your
color
turn
your
face
to
a
red
gusher
And
your
girl
stick
it
to
me
like
a
car
bumper
Never
depended
on
anyone
co-dependent
Kept
my
thoughts
to
myself,
I
don't
need
opinions
No
middle
mans,
in
the
middle
of
my
sands
Niggas
thing
they
sweet,
they
can't
even
pay
their
incidentals
I'm
detrimental
on
any
instrumental
I
ain't
pulling
teeth,
nigga
better
hide
your
pillow
Chew
these
rappers
to
the
fucking
grizzle
Bad
to
the
bone,
red
zippers,
Mike
Jizzle,
I'm
gone
Middle
finger
to
my
haters,
mufucka
why
you
hating?
I'm
gone
I
ain't
really
wanna
do
it
but
I
did
it
to
em,
nigga
I'm
gone
Leave
the
beat
shit
alone,
leave
the
bullshit
at
home,
I'm
gone
Even
though
I'm
out
of
here,
nigga
gotta
keep
it
real,
I'm
gone
Middle
finger
to
my
haters,
mufucka
why
you
hating?
I'm
gone
I
ain't
really
wanna
do
it
but
I
did
it
to
em,
nigga
I'm
gone
Leave
the
beat
shit
alone,
leave
the
bullshit
at
home,
I'm
gone
Even
though
I'm
out
of
here,
nigga
gotta
keep
it
real,
I'm
gone
Finally
Famous
in
this.
I
say,
fuck
sleep
stayed
up
Fuck
you,
pay
up
Always
got
the
paycheck
Never
took
a
pay
cut
Payday
will
be
worth
all
the
broke
nights
I
stayed
up
So
in
my
cup
I'm
mixing
up
whatever
dreams
are
made
of
Not
too
many
young
G's
made
of
what
I
am
So
I
was
waiting
on
a
doctor
man,
patient
as
I
am
I
guess
a
young
D-boy
made
it
into
a
man
With
girls
half-naked
around
like
we
finna
land
the
sand
Red-eyes
to
Rome
and
they
connecting
to
France
With
some
bomb-ass
pussy,
that
bitch
came
straight
from
Iran
My
jewelry
made
in
Japan,
I'm
off
California
drugs
And
where
I
made
my
money?
Nigga,
all
of
the
above
I
could
count
my
inner
circle
on
my
hands
and
my
feet
Passing
joints
long
as
a
branch
cause
it's
family
tree
Doing
"kush-ups"
man
cause
the
weed
too
strong
I'm
a
G
+1 what's
that
muthafuck?
That's
gone
I'm
a
G
+1 what's
that
muthafuck?
That's
gone
Bitch!
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