[Lyric] Gone (C3 Official)

Come catch me in traffic don’t care I’m alone
Won’t cap in the mic won’t lie for a song
How you nggas gon tell me what I got going on
Imma meet you in person y’all beefing on phones
Lungs beat up cause I’m smoking on strong
I deserve to be up , got done so wrong
Say that’s it up get smoked like a bong
Feel like g money I’m getting em gone
Hook

Stuck in ways cause money I’m chasing
Get off the apps btch drop a location
My hate nggas I feel it’s racist
I’m at the top and btch you in the basement
Saw that lame ngga need a better replacement
Sliding mask on feeling like
Hit his ass up leave down on the pavement
If I catch opp , I’m on go imma face him
If you see a opp you go on and run
These nggas gon copy got too many sons
Burn his ass up bullets hot like the sun
How he want some beef but he don’t got no gun
My nggas might run in your sht just for fun
Pull this btch out have they face looking stunned
Get holes in your body for dissin that’s dumb
Hit his ass up now he look a sponge
back to Hook
And them 5.56 send a ngga far
Don’t drive through here gon fill up ya car
Just rolled a opp up in this lil cigar
Now I’m high up bitch I feel I like a star
Knew them nggas was fake I knew from the start
They not up on the score bitch go check the chart
Bold bouta btch I’ll blow out your heart
She lemme come over I tear it apart

Final back to Hook