![kalimah.top](https://kalimah.top/extra/logo.png)
medgun - gone lyrics
[verse 1: medgun]
aye, o_ok, i’ma chill on a island and brighten my day
i just got me a louis bag, cash in my face
if you talk on my gang, then you runnin my fade, (ok, like huh)
making cash on the play
no matter what i do i’ma stay alright
if you don’t got motion, n_gga stay away
if you broke and hoping, then it’s ay_okay
[chorus: medgun]
all your money is gone
i just put the money in the car like a zoom
i just put the money in the back of my phone
and you need some money, if you gon get a home
think it’s sweet like honey but you right at yo’ doom
he gon shoot yo tummy, then i shoot at yo’ dome
why this n_gga lackin’ all he heard was a boom
if you really lackin’ better hide in yo’ room
when i got to smackin’ n_gga felt like, “woah!” (woah)
[verse 2: abmint]
no_now that we racing i’m catching a zoom
now i got money and leaving thе room
i catch a case of the money thеn dip
digging a hole and i laugh at yo’ skull
only see money, but we ain’t no mole
tracking you down with the app on my phone
this is yo end ima turn it to stone
this is my stage and i turn it to chrome
breaking my heart get you off of my dome
now that it’s cold i’ma double up
with a double cup
we have double fun, (aye)
don’t you worry ‘bout them oppas we got double guns, (aye)
don’t you worry ‘bout the people they got none of ‘em (aye)
don’t you worry ‘bout our money we got tons of ‘em (aye)
don’t you worry that we kids, we break and know we gone. (ah)
[verse 3: medgun]
grabbin’ and stackin’ the cheese, like it’s parmesan
then i go get the bread, and i got more then some
he always think he richest, i got more than him
then i kick it in vegas, then i run it up
why would i let him finish, he’s already done
y’all n_ggas better listen, y’all some picky bums
y’all need to know that it’s easier said than done
you cannot play if it’s toxic that’s not a pun
[chorus: medgun]
all your money is gone
i just put the money in the car like a zoom
i just put the money in the back of my phone
and you need some money, if you gon get a home
think it’s sweet like honey but you right at yo’ doom
he gon shoot yo tummy, then i shoot at yo’ dome
why this n_gga lackin’ all he heard was a boom
if you really lackin’ better hide in yo’ room
when i got to smackin’ n_gga felt like, “woah!”
كلمات أغنية عشوائية
- matthew good band - running for home lyrics
- matthew good band - she's got a new disguise lyrics
- matthew good band - so long mrs. smith lyrics
- matthew good band - sort of a protest song lyrics
- matthew good band - strangest one of all lyrics
- matthew good band - symbolistic white walls lyrics
- matthew good band - suburbia lyrics
- matthew good band - the fine art of falling apart lyrics
- matthew good band - the future is x-rated lyrics
- matthew good band - the inescapable us lyrics