YFN Lucci - When I'm Gone lyrics

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YFN Lucci - When I'm Gone lyrics

[Intro] Buddah blessed this beat Think It's A Game [Chorus] They gon miss me when I'm gone Pour out some liquor for your dawgs gone Pour up a pint wit ya dawg 'till it's all gone They gon miss me when I'm gone yeah yeah When you down and out who can you call on And this was way before the phone They know I'm pickin' up Better know I'm pushin' up [Verse 1] This was way before Pradas, we was some young n***as we ain't have no role models Go hit the block and get some cheese that just how we was brought up Fly n***a since a teen leveled up and now we ballin' like the globetrotters Road runner money long as four hundred All my jugs worth bout four hundred I'm a stunner boy my pinky ring blingin' like a mu-muf**a And I'm sippin' lean cup lookin' like a mud puddle yeah Try and get my set you gon have to tackle me [?] please, Ima boss you gotta answer me Raise your hand to speak when I raise my hand they eat n***a You know where I'm from what they gon do bout me n***a [Chorus] They gon miss me when I'm gone Pour out some liquor for your dawgs gone Pour up a pint wit ya dawg 'till it's all gone They gon miss me when I'm gone yeah yeah When you down and out who can you call on And this was way before the phone yeah They know I'm pickin' up Better know I'm pushin' up [Verse 2] Aye when they call I'm pickin' up Any beef I'm pushin' up Bought my n***a, my family, my paper it's war I want answers n***a All day and night we get active n***a Broad day on sight, you know we all got a pipe Plus we all got on ice You know we strapped everywhere we go like we all got license yeah Don't get popped like a Vicodin Know I put AP on not the one from the Vikings Never look at me wrong we gon cut out ya eyelids I'm not the one to sleep on what the f** is you tired b**h? And I don't wanna see yours I'ma wait and get my sh** Knowin' y'all my mains Ion't be f**in' no side chicks [Chorus] They gon miss me when I'm gone Pour out some liquor for your dawgs gone Pour up a pint wit ya dawg 'till it's all gone They gon miss me when I'm gone yeah yeah When you down and out who can you call on And this was way before the phone yeah They know I'm pickin' up Better know I'm pushin' up [Outro] Thug life sh** n***a Zone 3 sh** n***a Summerhill trust the tree know where the f** we came from n***a Couldn't walk a mile in mine ya know

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