I’m Gone - Intellectual

[Pre Chorus]

Chilling with the homies let my plug walk

Asking questions on me (shh) bitch I won't talk

Busy with some other hoes I don't pick the phone

'cause if you want me back, nah bitch I'm gone

Yeah‚ I'm gone

Baby it's too late for it

Baby, I'm gone

Yeah, I'm gone

Yeah‚ I'm gone

Yeah, I'm gone

I hate to say it but bitch I'm gone

Vibin' on this beat

Follow me into this trip

This that future shit

Hit me like: "Oh shit, that's lit!"

Homie got a party with a little bit of drugs

I am gonna hit you up like: "Can you give some?" (On God)

Do you want to find me

Everybody playing hide and seek but you just can't find me

I know the solution to this‚ better start grindin'

Pressure coming up, I mean for real no lyin'

Two molly at the same time, I'm flyin

But I try to stop, 'cause I fucking saw him dyin'

Can't replace a homie, you can't buy it

Be a real one, better start cryin'

This shit is cra-azy, you're so complicated now I'm lost

Talking to this girl lately, I'm not a tool that being tossed

We know that you're my baby, hooking up with me tell me who's the boss

Got a new Merce-edes, I flex and I be drippin' sauce

So i flex it over here, switch my rari‘ to 7 (to the 7th!)

Drivin donuts on your face, bitch you can’t get a taste (drivin Donuts!)

Doing things I'm not proud, want to still go to heaven (up in heaven)

And all the dreams I saw is what I want to chase (come do the chase)

I am reckless got nothin‘ to fear, Be a pussy boy go over there

Chilling with the homies let my plug walk

Asking questions on me (shh) bitch I won't talk

Busy with some other hoes I don't pick the phone

'cause if you want me back, nah bitch I'm gone

Yeah, I'm gone

Baby it's too late for it

Baby, I'm gone

Yeah, I'm gone

I hate to say it but bitch I'm gone