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gone - c3 official lyrics

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 n*ggas 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 b*tch drop a location
my ** hate n*ggas i feel it’s racist
i’m at the top and b*tch you in the bas*m*nt
saw that lame n*gga 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 n*ggas 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 n*ggas might run in your sh*t just for fun
pull this b*tch 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 n*gga 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 b*tch i feel i like a star
knew them n*ggas was fake i knew from the start
they not up on the score b*tch go check the chart
bold bouta b*tch i’ll blow out your heart
she lemme come over i tear it apart

**final back to hook**

- c3 official lyrics

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