文本歌词

Gone - J. Period/Ye (侃爷)
Please be at bone
Only one
But it's too late it's too late
You sweat her and I ain't talkin 'bout a coogi
You a big l and I ain't talkin 'bout cool j
See me at the airport at least 20 louis
Treat me like the prince
And this my sweet brother Numpsay
Brother Numpsay groupies sound too choosy
Take 'em to the show
And talk all through the movies
Says she want diamonds
I took her to Ruby Tuesdays
If we up in Friday's I still have it my way
Too late we gone we strivin home
Gone we ride on chrome
It's too late
Y'all don't want no prob from me
What you rappers could get is a job from me
Maybe you could be my intern and in turn
I'll show you how I cook up Summer in the win turr
Aaron love the raw dog when will he learn
Caught somethin on the usher tour
He had to let it burn
Plus he already got three chil'run
Arguin over babysitters like b***h it's yo' turn
D**n 'ye it'd be stupid to ditch you
Even your superficial raps is super official
R r r roc pastel with gucci on
With tv's in the ride throw a movie on
Said he couldn't rap now he at the top
With doobie long
'Cause the dookie's on any song
That they threw me on gone
We strivin home gone
I ride on chrome
Listen homeboy move on
That's your best bet why's that
'Cause
Uhh uhh yo yo
I been pourin out some liquor for the fact
That my pal's gone
And tryin to help his momma with the fact
That her child gone
And since we used to bubble like a tub
Full of calgon
Guess it's only right that
I should help her from now on
But since they got
A foul on what coulda gone wrong
Now they askin cons how long has this gone on
And maybe all this money mighta
Gone to my head
'Cause they got me thinkin money
Mighta gone to the feds
So I ain't goin to the dread
But he'll go on up to bed
And when I came the next mornin
He was gone with my bread
And with that bein said
I had gone on my instincts
And gone to the spots where
They go to get mixed drinks
But lookin back now shoulda gone to the crib
And rented gone with the wind
''cause I'da gone about 10
But I had gone with my friend
And we had gone to the bar
And heard a n***a talkin s**t
So I had gone to the car
And now the judge is tellin me
That I had gone too far
And now we gone for 20 years
Doin time behind bars
And since I gone to
A cell for some cruddy crimes
I guess I gone to the well one
Too many times 'cause I'm gone
Ah head of my time sometimes years out
So the powers that be won't
Let me get my ideas out
And that make me wanna get my advance out
And move to Oklahoma
And just live at my aunt's house
Yeah I romance the thought of leavin it all behind
Kanye step away from the lime
Light like when I was on the grind
In the one nine nine nine
Before model chicks was bendin over or
Dealerships asked me benz or rover man
If I could just get one beat on hova
We could get up off this cheap a*s sofa
What the Summer of the chi
Got to offer an 18 year old
Sell drugs or get a job you gotta play gyro
My dawg worked at taco bell
Hooked us up plural fied
A week later the manager count the churros
Sometimes I can't believe it
When I look up in the mirrow
How we out in Europe spendin euros
They claim you never know
What you got 'til it's gone
I know I got it I don't know what y'all on
I'ma open up a store for aspiring mc's
Won't sell 'em no dream but the inspiration is free
But if they ever flip sides like anakin
You'll sell everything includin the mannequin
They got a new b***h now you Jennifer Aniston
Hold on I'll handle it don't start panickin stay calm
Shorty's at the door 'cause they need more
Inspiration for they life they souls and they songs
They said sorry Mr west is gone
Gone