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I'm Gone (feat. Yxng Viz) Video (MV)




Performed By: Juschance
Length: 2:54
Written by: Chad Fischer, Paul Koch




Juschance - I'm Gone (feat. Yxng Viz) Lyrics




I'm gone...
Gas that I'm smoking this shit is too strong
I grab me a pencil get back to my zone
Dont F*ck with my money I go for the gold
Im feeling so lit
I be too busy can't f*ck wit the bitch
She think that she baddest
That bitch like a 6
These visions I set out that imma go get
Say imma go get
Roll up the dope never smoking a spliff
The youngins start robbing to pay for the rent
World gets so cold when ya life inna ditch
I wanna be rich...
But I stay solid I never will fold
I speak for the youth an I'm tryna make clones
She act like a dog she feening for bone
Then I boss up that's the best story told
I jus been thinking that God is the way
An that ain't gonna change
Don't gotta love me but you'll love the wave
Bitches act different it start to get strange
Making this money that shit in my veins
I make a song an the hop on a plane
Using the most of my heart and my brain
Said my nigga...
I'm gone...
Gas that I'm smoking this shit is too strong
I grab me a pencil get back to my zone
Don't F*ck with my money I go for the gold
I feeling so lit
I be too busy can't f*ck wit the bitch
She think that she baddest
That bitch like a 6
These visions I set out that imma go get
Say imma go get
Roll up the dope never smoking a spliff
The youngins start robbing to pay for the rent
World gets so cold when ya life inna ditch
I wanna be rich...
I wanna be rich these days
Stack up some commas for shits these days
Niggas get ripped these days
Smoke competition like spliff these days
Ready to pop drop top on a nigga
Mop chop on a nigga
I been all about da figures never stop lil nigga
I been grindin Never quitted Let me stop for a minute
Had to push it to the limits
Had to grind I had to get it
Ahahaha
Nah... Nah... Nah... Man bring the beat back let's go
I'm one of a kind I'm the only one doing this!
F*ck on yo hoe cuz she be on that groupie shit
Up in the party you know dat we stupid lit
Flex on these niggas I ball on my stewy shit
I don't give a f*ck about who it is
She give good brain hella studios!
Make the choppa bang metro boomin shit.
In the fast lane in the coupe and shit!
I'm gone...
Gas that I'm smoking this shit is too strong
I grab me a pencil get back to my zone
Dont F*ck with my money I go for the gold
I feelin so lit
I be too busy can't f*ck wit the bitch
She think that she baddest
That bitch like a 6
These visions I set out that imma go get
Say imma go get
Roll up the dope neva smoking a spliff
The youngins start robbing to pay for the rent
World gets so cold when ya life inna ditch
I wanna be rich...
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I'm gone...
Gas that I'm smoking this shit is too strong
I grab me a pencil get back to my zone
Dont F*ck with my money I go for the gold
Im feeling so lit
I be too busy can't f*ck wit the bitch
She think that she baddest
That bitch like a 6
These visions I set out that imma go get
Say imma go get
Roll up the dope never smoking a spliff
The youngins start robbing to pay for the rent
World gets so cold when ya life inna ditch
I wanna be rich...
But I stay solid I never will fold
I speak for the youth an I'm tryna make clones
She act like a dog she feening for bone
Then I boss up that's the best story told
I jus been thinking that God is the way
An that ain't gonna change
Don't gotta love me but you'll love the wave
Bitches act different it start to get strange
Making this money that shit in my veins
I make a song an the hop on a plane
Using the most of my heart and my brain
Said my nigga...
I'm gone...
Gas that I'm smoking this shit is too strong
I grab me a pencil get back to my zone
Don't F*ck with my money I go for the gold
I feeling so lit
I be too busy can't f*ck wit the bitch
She think that she baddest
That bitch like a 6
These visions I set out that imma go get
Say imma go get
Roll up the dope never smoking a spliff
The youngins start robbing to pay for the rent
World gets so cold when ya life inna ditch
I wanna be rich...
I wanna be rich these days
Stack up some commas for shits these days
Niggas get ripped these days
Smoke competition like spliff these days
Ready to pop drop top on a nigga
Mop chop on a nigga
I been all about da figures never stop lil nigga
I been grindin Never quitted Let me stop for a minute
Had to push it to the limits
Had to grind I had to get it
Ahahaha
Nah... Nah... Nah... Man bring the beat back let's go
I'm one of a kind I'm the only one doing this!
F*ck on yo hoe cuz she be on that groupie shit
Up in the party you know dat we stupid lit
Flex on these niggas I ball on my stewy shit
I don't give a f*ck about who it is
She give good brain hella studios!
Make the choppa bang metro boomin shit.
In the fast lane in the coupe and shit!
I'm gone...
Gas that I'm smoking this shit is too strong
I grab me a pencil get back to my zone
Dont F*ck with my money I go for the gold
I feelin so lit
I be too busy can't f*ck wit the bitch
She think that she baddest
That bitch like a 6
These visions I set out that imma go get
Say imma go get
Roll up the dope neva smoking a spliff
The youngins start robbing to pay for the rent
World gets so cold when ya life inna ditch
I wanna be rich...
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Writer: Chad Fischer, Paul Koch
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