Z-ro - I'm Gone lyrics

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Z-ro - I'm Gone lyrics

[Talking:] Say b**h, who the f** is you talking to first of all I don't even know why you talking to me b**h Cause first of all, I don't even like your a** Second of all, b**h I don't even know why you talking to me Cause I don't even like your a**, b*atch Who the f** you calling a b**h b**h, don't even start it You just mad, cause you still living in them raggedy a** apartments Coulda been driving something expensive, just a bu*ton push to start it Why would I bless you like that, you be talking to me like I'm retarded Don't I come through and give you what you need, whenever you need it Then you be like I ain't never done nothing for ya, I can't believe it Ungrateful a** hateful a**, you lucky you ain't a man Cause I'd break your motherf**ing face, and I'd murder you where you stand And yeah you got that coke bottle shape, but that ain't enough for me You ain't gotta be street smart, but you gotta have common sense to f** with me My baby mama can hate me all she want to, she's stuck with me Ten years my n***a, you know you ain't never bought a blunt from me I don't ask for much just my respect, the rest of that you can keep it So much attitude, I'm not even attracted to your Victoria Secret I hate you b**h, swear to God I hate this b**h y'all Do 70 miles per hour hoe, and crash into a brick wall [Hook:] I'm done with dealing, with your attitude We can't be a couple, if you just care about you Walking out your life, that's what the f** I'm gonna do b**h I'm gone, I'm gone Yeah you s**y as hell, but that don't mean nothing to me All I need is my R-E-S-P-E-C-T I'm a hell of a man, that's something you won't get to see b**h I'm gone, I'm gone You must of f**ed with too many young boys, you can't recognize a man can ya Rolling your neck and smacking every time you talk, and that's why I laugh at ya Stop acting your shoe size woman, and act your age How the f** can I be serious about somebody, that's always playing games I'm out chere breaking my back to get it, I swear I earned every god damn dime But your ignant a** got the nerve to think, you want half everything that's mine You ain't my wife b**h, living like that that ain't the life b**h Get the hell out my house tonight b**h, keep the j**elry f** that ice b**h I'm the only thang that's priceless, you ain't never gon' find another me b**h I been cheating on ya, cause I ain't in love with you I'm in love with me Thinking I'm f**ing another b**h, looking for phone numbers and smelling my dick And looking for hairs in my bed, that didn't come out your head Talking sh** like you a man too, ooh b**h I can't stand you With a Randy Macho Man Savage your a**, and body slam you They'd give me five years in prison, if I stomp your a** f** it I'ma pay a few b**hes from the neighborhood, to jump your a** Street life, that's the only life I know Street life, can't concentrate on my hustle cause I keep arguing with my hoe Street life, when I get home I want some p**y and a home cooked meal After all, I'm the only motherf**ing thang paying all these bills [Hook]

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