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Gone Video (MV)




Performed By: Therealkingzo_sa
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Kingjoy Nkhwashu
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Therealkingzo_sa - Gone Lyrics
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Kit of survival the kids is my choir
I look up to no one
The best of attire
I'm gone
I'm gone and they sleepin
I just took take care the fact
Now the facts bump me the cheese
Ohh the fish in my tub be awake when I'm sleeping
Gone
Nigga gone doing treason
Got some some pictures in my crib that I burn out every season
Catch me running to money in my bag
Its my season yeah
And the last piece you dropped felt your bitches work
When I enter in the club you know my woman twerk
Big booty Benz coz I'm living in a kindaburb
300 months doing work
I cut the budget
I'm in the test homie
I don't need vest on me
I know i know she gon bring the bands for me
Bring it back for me
Playing NFL in ninetys dripping nike
And dropping on all bodies 8th rock the morgue where the casket homie
Nigga took a test homie
I took a test and all that shit is in the past homie
I had some member that lost in one day
This shit don't come everyday
I'm who they like not who they wanna be
They boy never getting phased
Who they wanna be the real OG
A Young NIGGAS never flex
And the game running periods
I'm smashing all day
I move it clean no relapse
Cut the bees up in trap
Hold peace your talk your smash
I be dippin off the dab
You been stuck up on a single
I maybe I might do a tour
They still waiting for truthette
I'm about to the drop the boy
Doing work
I cut the budget
I'm in the test homie
I don't need vest on me
I know i know she gon bring the bands for me
Bring it back for me
Playing NFL in ninetys dripping nike
And dropping on all bodies 8th rock the morgue where the casket homie
Nigga took a test homie
I took a test and all that shit is in the past homie
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English

Kit of survival the kids is my choir
I look up to no one
The best of attire
I'm gone
I'm gone and they sleepin
I just took take care the fact
Now the facts bump me the cheese
Ohh the fish in my tub be awake when I'm sleeping
Gone
Nigga gone doing treason
Got some some pictures in my crib that I burn out every season
Catch me running to money in my bag
Its my season yeah
And the last piece you dropped felt your bitches work
When I enter in the club you know my woman twerk
Big booty Benz coz I'm living in a kindaburb
300 months doing work
I cut the budget
I'm in the test homie
I don't need vest on me
I know i know she gon bring the bands for me
Bring it back for me
Playing NFL in ninetys dripping nike
And dropping on all bodies 8th rock the morgue where the casket homie
Nigga took a test homie
I took a test and all that shit is in the past homie
I had some member that lost in one day
This shit don't come everyday
I'm who they like not who they wanna be
They boy never getting phased
Who they wanna be the real OG
A Young NIGGAS never flex
And the game running periods
I'm smashing all day
I move it clean no relapse
Cut the bees up in trap
Hold peace your talk your smash
I be dippin off the dab
You been stuck up on a single
I maybe I might do a tour
They still waiting for truthette
I'm about to the drop the boy
Doing work
I cut the budget
I'm in the test homie
I don't need vest on me
I know i know she gon bring the bands for me
Bring it back for me
Playing NFL in ninetys dripping nike
And dropping on all bodies 8th rock the morgue where the casket homie
Nigga took a test homie
I took a test and all that shit is in the past homie
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Writer: Kingjoy Nkhwashu
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