Eearz - Gone Be Something lyrics

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Eearz - Gone Be Something lyrics

[Intro] Everything next level Everything next level Everything I do gotta be next level Everything I do gotta be next level Even when I die, I'mma be that n***a Even when I die, I'mma be that n***a [Hook] I like to put first cla** with my flights No looking back's the key to life, uh I feel like whoo! Can't tell me nothing Feel like whoo! I'm gone be something [Verse 1] Look, he talking crazy like he be that n***a n***a stop playing, you don't see them figures? Everybody round wanna be that n***a Weak a** squads wanna be my team n***a please, I been the n***a, aye n***a please, I been the n***a long time n***a please, I been the n***a, aye n***a please, I been the n***a long time n***a please, uh hey! sh** sound good but you n***as only speaking n***a talking bout he working but I never ever seen him I be outchea rolling stones, young n***a so it seems See the baby ain't mine, treat her a** like Billie Jean I'mma call the shots like a motherf**ing king See the sh** only pop when real n***as hit the scene Living lawless and never flawed, and sho I'mma ball Came up ruthless, these diamonds flawless, we deserve all this Ones that I was making and never taking up for And that's a soldier, we always rolling close up on ya Rise up, we waking n***as up like Folger's Falcons, a desert eagle, and a holster Coasting, this that loaded candy coat On the block, they gon' call me E the Cosa Nostra f** with me, I'm the hostest with the most n***a what the f** you mean? I talk that dope, aye! [Hook] I like to put first cla** with my flights No looking back's the key to life, uh I feel like whoo! Can't tell me nothing Feel like whoo! I'm gone be something [Verse 2] Bust a hole, this cap and ball, uh Focus, I'm on Adderall, nah That sound good cause that is all y'all Police out here picking up and k**ing the chillin That's no threat at all y'all Looks to me like ya don't stand for this Y'all n***as ain't that involved Guess it's time for some street protocol, ears to the street A dollar that you earned and you spent ain't sh** My attitude is "f** it" cause motherf**ers love it That ain't no p**yfooting, stick to the motherf**ing subject I swear there ain't no other n***as in ya trap like this The world f**ed up with the preconceived notion That ya gonna make it if ya only act like this If ya ask me, that's some f**ing horse sh** You turn they f**ing thoughts to a f**ing force rip sh** taught in cla** wasn't making no sense My history gotta be bigger than a muh textbook Let alone a motherf**ing chapter They fail to tell they children bout before and after The prophet father tell me y'all some f**ing ba*tards Until we rally up and we demand for answers, hey! I must confess, this sh** outta whack, uh Follow me, we gon get it back, uh [Hook] I like to put first cla** with my flights No looking back's the key to life, uh I feel like whoo! Can't tell me nothing Feel like whoo! I'm gone be something

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