Nobility - GONE lyrics

[Verse 1: Marcus Nogood] I finesse for their monopoly these boys don't know my strategy Only real eyes can see the truth within this prodigy Baby girl follow me no twitter talk nor calling me Yeah and its Probably your first expose to quality One time, one time for the pretty lil thang that don came with her main here right Two time two time, for the deuce you can chuck to the dude that u came with right I know, I know you ain't used to the d** that I use that'll get me high Okay, its okay if you with it then i'm with it here's a ticket Just to get me by And I wrote this next to oceans para sailing coasting' The CHI is where I'm posted filled with k**as as the spokesman Right now I'm current my wave is hard for you not to surf it f** what you purchase don't invest ya time in someone worthless I keep it surfaced I can't get in depth these hoes are shallow Might bang it once two at a time just like a double barrow Today's a ha**le love or loss tomorrow's nothing promised Live and you learn so knuckle up and fight for something modest No I can't give up to many let downs to let up I know contents up pressure so tell me who's supposed to let us know She complicates but can't Let her go A smile today is so rare so Don't Jeopardize what you have right Now Don't call it off like no Telephone No, they say time don't exists but still I know it ticks I just wanna live this life til it's it while she still coexist Once you're in it then there is no exits so please relax and sit Buckle up this gon be one bumpy ride whether you come or not girl i'm gone [Verse 2: Marcus Nogood] He a lame girl you with a lame n***a who u f**ing with Gang girl im with my main n***as that i'm f**ing with E's Up that's all you see girl the f** you mean girl Please girl not here to please girls unless you with me girl Who you riding with best move in silence b**h i'm eye'n this Goals i'm chasing b**h no hoes i'm chasing b**h I'm anxious With My time i'm handling supply demanding in the band i'm in Consistency I'm moving swiftly I'm bout my swiz and cheese Missing me I know she missing me Ain't what it used to be Crucially I rip the booth indeed it's To the roof for me No coming down It's like they coming round When all the funds around when pockets thin they wasn't rocking with me Now i'm popping in.. The game and sh**