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I'm gone, bitch I'm gone
I'm gone, bitch I'm gone
Had to get the f*ck on
Had to get the f*ck on
Had to get the f*ck on
Had to get the f*ck on
I'm gone, bitch I'm gone
I'm gone, bitch I'm gone
Had to get the f*ck on
Had to get the f*ck on
Had to get the f*ck on
Had to get the f*ck on
Nigga pull up to the crib, hop up out the f*ckin' whip
Then I pull back off, had to get up out that bitch
Bitch, I'm racing to that cash
Had to do the dash, f*cked around, almost crashed
Playin' bout that bread, niggas gettin' on your ass
I can't f*ck around, I'm addicted to them racks
Don't try to take it, promise I'm not playing
Niggas keep them sticks like a f*ckin' marching band
And then a nigga gone
Gettin' to this money then I'm gone
I can't focus on these hoes
In love with the bread, that's the only thing I want
I'm gone, bitch I'm gone
I'm gone, bitch I'm gone
Had to get the f*ck on
Had to get the f*ck on
Had to get the f*ck on
Had to get the f*ck on
I'm gone, bitch I'm gone
I'm gone, bitch I'm gone
Had to get the f*ck on
Had to get the f*ck on
Had to get the f*ck on
Had to get the f*ck on
Gettin' to this bread like it's part of a meal plan
Skrrt off to the bank, you already know the plan
Bitch, I need them bands
Pockets full as hell, bitches weighin' down my pants
Speed off in the whip, bitch, I'm zoomin' in that Vette
Gettin' to this money, get in, nigga, don't get left
I'm damn near to the cash, nigga, ain't no goin' back
I'm damn near to the cash, bitch, I'm goin' to them racks
And then a nigga gone
After I get this shit, I'm gone
I can't worry bout these hoes
Only thing important
Money, family, cars, and clothes
I'm gone, bitch I'm gone
I'm gone, bitch I'm gone
Had to get the f*ck on
Had to get the f*ck on
Had to get the f*ck on
Had to get the f*ck on
I'm gone, bitch I'm gone
I'm gone, bitch I'm gone
Had to get the f*ck on
Had to get the f*ck on
Had to get the f*ck on
Had to get the f*ck on
(Man, this a Shaado beat)