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gone - b. rook [b.rook780] lyrics

[hook]
look
i seen the problem so i just became it
f*ck up some commas houstatlantavegas
ain’t got no love for me i ain’t no raymond

[verse 1]
was whippin’ impala but i had to tame it
she used to duck me now she wanna tape it
i just might need me a emmy i’m shameless
ride the beat beemer and bentley look basic
been ’bout a bag now i’m bout to chase it, yeah
i’m goin’ in like it’s vacant but they just been playin’ it out
most of ’em think they the future but my og say it’s a drought
i just can’t f*ck up the count
she actin’ stuck up i’m out
what’s the discussion about
i’m the one moved out the city with nothin’ when no one would vouch
i learned to pull out cause i had to sleep on the couch
i can’t afford to have mini me’s runnin’ around or women that’s weighin’ me down
thought she was playin’ me back then, but i promise she playin’ me now
she be like take me to tao
that got me throwin’ it in one way or another, regardless ain’t stayin’ around
they keepin’ tabs on me make ’em pay for it now
they don’t got bands for it
they keep they focus on takin’ me down
i need to take xans for it
f*ck up they plans for it
i get the pettiest
drivin’ ’em crazy they on some andretti sh*t
i need the props they be coughin’ it up like a reggie hit
aim be the steadiest
ride for my dawg like i’m ac i’m ventin’ sh*t
been on my job gotta pay me the benefits
i get involved and it seems to revolve around me, need to call me an exorcist
it be too obvious they sh*t ain’t measurin’ up, like i don’t need to mention it
they must be feelin’ like takin’ my life cause they know we to death with this
[hook]
i seen the problem so i just became it
f*ck up some commas houstatlantavegas
ain’t got no love for me i ain’t no raymond

[verse 2]
f*ck anyone tryna keep me secluded
just keep it real with reels they shootin’
f*ck all that sucka sh*t just keep it movin’
it’s only patience i’m losin’
i been up all night it’s too late for excuses
just for the record we ruthless
i take a second i ain’t takin’ second, i f*ck up a check and it’s stupid
park it outside for amus*m*nt, yeah
this all the sh*t that i chose, grew up on royce now we got the same roles
wait till i’m whippin’ one i’m at my tippin’ point get ’em exposed
those who abandon me wonder where brandon be
f*ckin the b*tches you followin’ up on the vanity
do that sh*t casually, this how it had to be
i couldn’t f*ck with no 9 to 5 annual salary
i been the one like it’s ’99, know i got problems, they all wanna damage me
balled the f*ck out thankin’ god i was cancer free
now she just signin’ me up she get way too attached to me
up where the ante be
i hit that once then i’m good on it, i get so cold on it i need some antifreeze
i make this sh*t unforgettable just like montana be
y’all act like homies so much you deserve you an oscar i’m proud as your family
you and your b*tches ain’t really got nothin’ in common, they ain’t comin’ after me, gone

- b rook b rook780 lyrics

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