Gone

By Otlewsky

Released on February 10, 2019

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[Verse 1]

Fendi louis gucci on my bag

Doin all that bread

Cuz im runnin over feds

Drivin in the lamb

Cuz im lovin all my fans

Never messed up

Why u stacking at the end

Cuz im better

All my friends are beat em up

Then we see rerock

Hoe im making to the top

Imma never stop

Got me falling on my knees

Why im beggin please

Im soo out my gravity

Ya ya ya


[Pre-Chorus]

I got tommy for a law

Better get explored

Imma switchin on the road

Smoking all the dope a

Snortin all that coca

Trappin on my phone

Trappin on my phone

O trappin on my


[Chorus]

Trappin on my phone bitch u gone


[Verse 2]

Livin in town i was lo life

Tryin to everything going better

Lot of my friends was a fiends ,right

Givin everything for a damn home

Doin everything for a damn home

Sippin on lean whit da pills oh

Sippin on lean with an fentanyl

Imma get a air to my brain oh

Man i got beams and a draco

U can get shooted from a black car

Why u give me love imma ten toes

Everything do for a bad hoe

Everything fine but her ass soft

You're a dork im a ceo

Imma get gupa fast in peso

When im slow down u can catch up


[Bridge]

Bitch u want my all saouce

When u feed me down ya bitch u got me up

Never feed me up cuz im movin on

Swervin in da coupe oo

Pourin up a four


[Chorus]

Trappin on my phone bitch u gone