Bitch, I′m gone

Bitch, I'm lost

Bitch, I′m goneBitch, I'm lost

Bitch, I'm gone

Bitch, I′m lost

Bitch, I′m gone

Bitch, I'm lost

Bitch, I′m gone, bitch, I'm lost

You don′t know the cost

Take me back, top me off

Then she do the floss

Bottle heavy

My soul empty

Bout to drink it all

Talk that shit

And move those lips

I'm not afraid to brawl

Hit the wall

Drag a cig

Then I tax the boss

Let′s go in

Off the hen

We don't call the cops

We all dead, no faking

Where's the coffins y′all

High ass plans

No time in

Bitch, I′m lost, lost

Bitch, I'm gone

Bitch, I′m lost

Bitch, I'm gone

Bitch, I′m lost

Bitch, I'm gone

Bitch, I′m lost

Bitch, I'm gone

Bitch, I'm lost

We got what you need

Need some henny or some weed

Yeah, a little bit of green

Just enough to make me wheeze

Yeah, give me steeze

Give me sway

Yeah, just give me a drag

Puff, puff, pass away

Now it′s time to sail away

Catch a breeze

Fly with me

I keep it one hunnid G

Ima be

In the key

Catch me when I′m on the screen

I'm so mean

Sipping lean

But I ain′t tripping on the beat

What you mean

Ima see

What I am just gon' be

Bitch, I′m gone

Bitch, I'm lost

Bitch, I′m gone

Bitch, I'm lost

Bitch, I'm gone

Bitch, I′m lost

Bitch, I′m gone

Bitch, I'm lost

Bitch, I′m gone, bitch, I'm lost

Going in, yeah, fuck the cost

Cocky shit like Randy Moss

May have won, may have lost twice

Rocking white tees, but they ain′t Off-White

Moody shit on some days

You know I do not act right

Yeah

I been faded too damn long

Off them drinks and off that bong

Haven't slept in way too long

Cause I been going all night

Just to watch the world go round

And see my life go down

Yeah, I′m gone and I'm lost, bitch

Bitch, I'm gone

Bitch, I′m lost

Bitch, I′m gone

Bitch, I'm lost

Bitch, I′m gone

Bitch, I'm lost

Bitch, I′m gone

Bitch, I'm lost

What you need

Stems and seeds

You never see, no

Don′t mind me

Face a key

Just like a c-note

C-B-D, T-H-C

Straight outta of C-O

Roll the tree

I feel glee

But how you feel though

Flex with sauce

Like a boss

Cause I show out

Slim Rick Ross

Feeling posh

Cold like snow now

Oh my gosh

Shine like gloss

Don't need no clout

Take a loss

We so lost

I'm so gone, ciao

Bitch, I′m gone

Bitch, I′m lost

Bitch, I'm gone

Bitch, I′m lost

Bitch, I'm gone

Bitch, I′m lost

Bitch, I'm gone

Bitch, I′m lost

Tell the world I'm back

Tunez up on the track

Call me Machiavelli

I keep that karma heavy

Get the party ready

Yeah, we smoking steady

I'm a god

What′s the odds

You ain′t fucking with me

Fuck a case

Fuck a fake

Gone and lost again

Another L

Another loss

Like you lost again

Yeah, I'm with my friends

And we fucking lit

Off that triple six

Sip a little bit of this

Bitch, I′m gone

Bitch, I'm lost

Bitch, I′m gone

Bitch, I'm lost

Bitch, I′m gone

Bitch, I'm lost

Bitch, I'm gone

Bitch, I′m lost