Iby Fresh & Stevie D - Gone lyrics

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Iby Fresh & Stevie D - Gone lyrics

[Hook: Donnis] Gone Lets get some green lets get some drink lets get it on Say tonight we gone get going going gone Say tonight we gone get going going gone (Get yo a** up baby get your a** up) Say tonight we gone get going going gone (Get yo a** up baby get your a** up) Lets get some green lets get some drink lets get it on Say tonight we gone get going going gone Say tonight we gone get going going gone (Get yo a** up baby get your a** up) [Verse 1: Iby Fresh] Standing in a crowd, I'm just throwing out swag Yea my sh** zipped tight, I ain't talking no Glad Some sh** you've never just chilling on my feet And the kicks in my closet don't come out till next week I've been having problems and I don't know how to fix them yet Slipping in that p**y just because that sh** is dripping wet Going going gone, you would think I went to space with it Pull it out then lick it first, the only way I'm tasting it I'm just of my element, my nuts in your vicinity as if you was my elephant No jail time but your n***a definitely selling it If we fresh up of that lean no secret that I'm nailing it Smelling it, f** so hard I impale that b**h Push so hard I Schnell that b**h (Wait wait, hey, come back... please?) So you can have the digits to my new iPhone But when you wake up I'll be going going gone [Hook] [Verse 2: Stevie D] Eyelids are feeling weak, I'm asleep up on my feet Been asleep for about a week, but I'm still on a k**ing streak k** whose beat when I quill loose leaf? Still use grease when it's deceased Police be searching for a week, while we playing hide and seek Never going to find this, never going to get this Took too much time to hunt down the witness This sh** is buried and gone when I spit this So out of the park is where I hit this b**h Now its going going gone And they want to know what I'm blowing smoking on I'm not pompous but my accomplice is darkness More smoke makes it more ominous, my chest is just so bottomless No heart in it, had to part with it, but that ain't the hardest bit I got to spit the hottest sh** at novices who think they slick, damn I just need to get a grip Cuz I think I'm about to slip While you gone I'm over there Looking so good with this hundred yard stare [Hook]

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