334 Mo.b.b.

334 Mo.b.b. - Gone songtekst

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(Sawed Off)





Now this shit fucked up

You still supposed to be hear man

What happened, what you told me man

You told me you was gonna be right beside me

Now you goooone, fuck I'm posed to do.





I just pour out some liquor (Pour out some liquor)

For all the niggas I lost (For all the niggas I lost)

I just roll in my chevvyy high (Roll in my chevy high)

Talking to the sky (Talking to the sky)





When ya gone, you gone, you gone, you gone, your gone (Yeah Oh)



Alot of hard times in my door

Every day I pray with my knees to the floor

Like, why the devil have to take his life (His Life)

What the lord have to take him for (Him for)

When ya never call you got to go

Ya take ya last breathe, death knockin at yo door

Too many niggas I lost way before 24

To the point I want to die, don't wanna live no more

I wanna make it to heaven and see my kinfolk

Maybe then I wont cry no more

Cuz my life is going on

No casket going off

As soon as I get my ways I swear that I'm taking off

Like lord jesus, jehova help me, grandma gone, jessie left me, Reggie

gone, my godmother left me, thug can you help me

I'm stuck in the middle of nothin

And don't lead nothing that you ain't know ain't true

So everytime that I miss my homies, I just..





I just pour out some liquor (Pour out some liquor)

For all the niggas I lost (All the niggas I lost)

I just roll in my chevvyy high (Roll in my chevy high)

Talking to the sky (Talking to the sky)







Everythings going on in my life

I'm living wrong but I'm tryna do right

So many other niggas done passed

Six feet under dirt, underneath the grass

Try not to think about it just to ease the pain

Rollin out puff puffin on mary jane

Can't do too much but wonder why

As the tears still coming from both my eyes

Some niggas done passed, we deal with the past

Wonder if my nigga pooh gone last

Out of the slow line and right into the fast

Its hard to think of a better way

Tryna think about a better day

But my throat get dry my eyes watery, barely got shit to say

I know there ain't no way to bring a nigga back, but I wish I could

Alot of these fake niggas don't understand but I wish they would





I just pour out some liquor (Pour out some liquor)

For all the niggas I lost (All the niggas I lost)

I just roll in my chevvyy high (Roll in my chevy high)

Talking to the sky (Talking to the sky)











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