Lyrics:
on what we gone do
Talking about you want to get married
Girl you must be tripping Wouldn't been creeping if you ain't put me in fucked up positions
Try
shorty scheming how i feel by the wait it’s a plot gotta get this place off these drugs feeling gone like a fade up the pole if i feel ain’t safe money
and me girl, we take it too far girl.
We take is easy.
Those eyes look at me then they fade away.
Blinded by this kiss, no turning back I surrender.
Only
hater boy just listen put
ya glass in da air let's toast open up say ahh on your
mark set go baby girl gone wild shawty doin it da most
my watch says bur
Get up in it
Then I'm Gone
Get up in it
Then I'm Gone
Get up in it
Get up in it
Get up in it
Then I'm Gone
Get up in it
Then I'm Gone
Get up in it
Out in the West Texas town of El Paso
I fell in love with a Mexican girl.
Nighttime would find me in Rose's Cantina,
Music would play and Felina
Out in the West Texas town of El Paso
I fell in love with a Mexican girl
Nighttime would find me in Rosa's cantina
Music would play and Felina
She was the finest lookin' woman, that I've ever seen
Looked like she stepped right off the cover of a glamour magazine
I've never seen a girl like
Out in the West Texas town of El Paso
I fell in love with a Mexican girl
Nighttime would find me in Rosa's Cantina
Music would play and Felina
this wild all in my blood
I guess them girls know better
Can't change what's in my veins I'm to blame
When the good ones go
When the good ones go
I'm
When I'm Gone
By Trey Hirsh
© copyright by Trey Hirsh 12/3/2009, cll Rights Reserved
VERSE:
He said when I'm laid to rest
Mary put your picture
wit bitties dont wan leave em scorn
Dont gimme ya heart cuz i will leave it torn
Hit u at night and im gone by da morn
I seen sum shit i can tell u war
in route but I refuse to lose the crown
She like oh my God lil boy you really got some probs
Girl I come to you cause I know you gone get them solved
Grandmastafunk in this bitch
Watching anime in your motherfuckin' room
And we're just like Travis Scott, we're the highest in the room
Nigga
on a
Travis Scott song & I was like
DAMN, this shit HOT
It was like the first one on his mixtape
But look anyways look
This is how we gone do it look
Alright
I'm saved by the bell
I don't wanna go to heaven so just put me in the cell
In New York I Milly rock then I hide it in my sock
Don't you text me on my
me to pay her bills
Baby girl you know I’m selfish
Want me to keep it real
Bitch I see it how you tell it
Dodging all these bullets
Like I’m Neo
Ghost me gone an ghost me
Get more hoes than I was hopin
Virgin Mary had a baby with no dick
A lie what hoes be
Lie they told me ain't no coastin
Keep it
to catch twerks to Travis Porter
I'm thinking about that eating scampi at the west border
Lifetime episodes I'm such a hoarder
We steady thinking down
the gang truce
[Keith] Gangstas flop, they go pop like Shabba-Doo
[Chino] They be perpetratin live, like they wild on the avenue
[Keith] Gangstas flop,
man is eager, to run up in yours
Be in her drawers, put your girl on her fours
Sometime's the girls game's tighter than a sloppy ass nigga
I got my girl
can't go
She say for drop
More money
An I tell that girl no
When I don't do what they say these folks act like I'm wrong
Apartment B4 been a issue
We gone
the sounds of sheets of metal
splashing the naked pharisees
with wild bikinis and the soft fragrance
of dreams
and morning
i walk on the beach looking for
H-a-t-e-
s (Ho!)
Watch the mic blow
I flip scripts, and the Dump drops the Ammo
Time to get wreck with the new style
It's '93 and MC's are gettin buck wild
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