Yea I came from out the gutter like a bowling ball
Started off broke now I don't talk unless it's dough involved
Want some Balenciaga sneakers just to show them off
Want bad bitches to holla at me just to blow them off
I remember hot ass summers the A/C was off
Was down bad no body checked on me no body called
I got my middle fingers up I'm screaming f*ck the law
R.I.P to all of my niggas man I miss my dawgs
Man I miss my dawgs
You don't know what you got till it's gone
I said I miss my dawgs
You don't know what you got till it's gone
Till it's gone
Mhmmmm
I know these days are getting tougher here without you
These cloudy days can't cloud my vision it's getting hard to
Come to grips with the fact you not here
I ain't scare to admit it but a nigga down in tears
We wasn't flesh and blood but you was my brother
I know the timing wasn't right cause we were on the come up
This song is for anybody that just lost a body
You not going through this alone that just makes you tougher
Why the good die young in this cold world
On the highway to hell I need a Chauffeur
Still dealing with the fact that we lost Nip
The city won't be the same LAs great crip
Man R.I.P Mac R.I.P X
They don't love you until you gone we some rejects
Make sure you give them their flowers while they can still smell them
Not when they waiting at the gate entering to heaven
I gotta stay focus for all the broskis
And to all the fallen homies don't you worry
Ima ball out I know this was our dream
I know you up there watching giving guidance yea yea
I promise imma make you proud
I promise imma hold it down for you yea yea
I promise imma make you proud
I promise imma hold it down for you yea yea
Yea I came from out the gutter like a bowling ball
Started off broke now I don't talk unless it's dough involved
Want some Balenciaga sneakers just to show them off
Want bad bitches to holla at me just to blow them off
I remember hot ass summers the A/C was off
Was down bad no body checked on me no body called
I got my middle fingers up I'm screaming f*ck the law
R.I.P to all of my niggas man I miss my dawgs
Man I miss my dawgs
You don't know what you got till it's gone
I said I miss my dawgs
You don't know what you got till it's gone
Till it's gone
Mhmmmm
Life is a gift
We should learn to treat those that we love as such you know
Give them their flowers while they live
Somebody can here today and gone just like that
You just never know
Show them that love now
Kidd Doxx - Til Its Gone (feat. Iam3am) Lyrics
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Yea I came from out the gutter like a bowling ball
Started off broke now I don't talk unless it's dough involved
Want some Balenciaga sneakers just to show them off
Want bad bitches to holla at me just to blow them off
I remember hot ass summers the A/C was off
Was down bad no body checked on me no body called
I got my middle fingers up I'm screaming f*ck the law
R.I.P to all of my niggas man I miss my dawgs
Man I miss my dawgs
You don't know what you got till it's gone
I said I miss my dawgs
You don't know what you got till it's gone
Till it's gone
Mhmmmm
I know these days are getting tougher here without you
These cloudy days can't cloud my vision it's getting hard to
Come to grips with the fact you not here
I ain't scare to admit it but a nigga down in tears
We wasn't flesh and blood but you was my brother
I know the timing wasn't right cause we were on the come up
This song is for anybody that just lost a body
You not going through this alone that just makes you tougher
Why the good die young in this cold world
On the highway to hell I need a Chauffeur
Still dealing with the fact that we lost Nip
The city won't be the same LAs great crip
Man R.I.P Mac R.I.P X
They don't love you until you gone we some rejects
Make sure you give them their flowers while they can still smell them
Not when they waiting at the gate entering to heaven
I gotta stay focus for all the broskis
And to all the fallen homies don't you worry
Ima ball out I know this was our dream
I know you up there watching giving guidance yea yea
I promise imma make you proud
I promise imma hold it down for you yea yea
I promise imma make you proud
I promise imma hold it down for you yea yea
Yea I came from out the gutter like a bowling ball
Started off broke now I don't talk unless it's dough involved
Want some Balenciaga sneakers just to show them off
Want bad bitches to holla at me just to blow them off
I remember hot ass summers the A/C was off
Was down bad no body checked on me no body called
I got my middle fingers up I'm screaming f*ck the law
R.I.P to all of my niggas man I miss my dawgs
Man I miss my dawgs
You don't know what you got till it's gone
I said I miss my dawgs
You don't know what you got till it's gone
Till it's gone
Mhmmmm
Life is a gift
We should learn to treat those that we love as such you know
Give them their flowers while they live
Somebody can here today and gone just like that
You just never know
Show them that love now
Started off broke now I don't talk unless it's dough involved
Want some Balenciaga sneakers just to show them off
Want bad bitches to holla at me just to blow them off
I remember hot ass summers the A/C was off
Was down bad no body checked on me no body called
I got my middle fingers up I'm screaming f*ck the law
R.I.P to all of my niggas man I miss my dawgs
Man I miss my dawgs
You don't know what you got till it's gone
I said I miss my dawgs
You don't know what you got till it's gone
Till it's gone
Mhmmmm
I know these days are getting tougher here without you
These cloudy days can't cloud my vision it's getting hard to
Come to grips with the fact you not here
I ain't scare to admit it but a nigga down in tears
We wasn't flesh and blood but you was my brother
I know the timing wasn't right cause we were on the come up
This song is for anybody that just lost a body
You not going through this alone that just makes you tougher
Why the good die young in this cold world
On the highway to hell I need a Chauffeur
Still dealing with the fact that we lost Nip
The city won't be the same LAs great crip
Man R.I.P Mac R.I.P X
They don't love you until you gone we some rejects
Make sure you give them their flowers while they can still smell them
Not when they waiting at the gate entering to heaven
I gotta stay focus for all the broskis
And to all the fallen homies don't you worry
Ima ball out I know this was our dream
I know you up there watching giving guidance yea yea
I promise imma make you proud
I promise imma hold it down for you yea yea
I promise imma make you proud
I promise imma hold it down for you yea yea
Yea I came from out the gutter like a bowling ball
Started off broke now I don't talk unless it's dough involved
Want some Balenciaga sneakers just to show them off
Want bad bitches to holla at me just to blow them off
I remember hot ass summers the A/C was off
Was down bad no body checked on me no body called
I got my middle fingers up I'm screaming f*ck the law
R.I.P to all of my niggas man I miss my dawgs
Man I miss my dawgs
You don't know what you got till it's gone
I said I miss my dawgs
You don't know what you got till it's gone
Till it's gone
Mhmmmm
Life is a gift
We should learn to treat those that we love as such you know
Give them their flowers while they live
Somebody can here today and gone just like that
You just never know
Show them that love now
Writer: ARTRAVIUS BAILEY
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave