Sofila & RXKNephew - Need 2 Get Gone
Yeah, yeahBaby like Neph, when the hell is you back
If it's not za, don't be telling me that
I been on the road, I ain't ready be back
If it's not za, you getting debted for that
Mind going crazy, I'm thinking bout the bag
Go take a trip then he bringing it back
Four glicks in the front, got three in the back
Forgot my scale and I need to go back
Nother flight coming, I gotta get gone
Topshelf in my wood, girl, I'm gone
Don't be telling your friends, girl, I'm not one of those
You looking for clout, I'm standing at the stove
You not with the plan, then you need to get gone
Frames on my face trying to hide when I'm gone
Don't be trying to choose, whose side is you on
Two glicks in the car and they riding along
I need to get high, she like, baby, what's wrong
Pull up with who, then y'all dying alone
Don't talk too loud, keep it low on the phone
Got a stove in a Audi like a mobile home
Y'all broke and depressed, so y'all get along
Cool as a AC with my ACs on
Might trade a Carti and throw a AP on
Iced out like I left the AC on
You know how to put me on
You don't ever
You don't ever treat me wrong
For forever, ever, ever, last lifelong
Do me right, do me right
Baby, I am trying
To give it up to you tonight
At least just one more time
Give it up to you tonight
Baby like Neph, when the hell is you back
If it's not za, don't be telling me that
I been on the road, I ain't ready be back
If it's not za, you getting debted for that
Mind going crazy, I'm thinking bout the bag
Go take a trip and he bringing it back
Four glicks in the front, got three in the back
Forgot my scale and I need to go back
Nother flight coming, I gotta get gone
Topshelf in my wood, girl, I'm gone
Don't be telling your friends, girl, I'm not one of those
You looking for clout, I'm standing at the stove
You not with the plan, then you need to get gone
Frames on my face trying to hide when I'm gone
Don't be trying to choose, whose side is you on
Two glicks in the car and they riding along
Baby when you call my name, then it's over
Turning up the heat to flames
Babe, I'm folding
You're the only one that I claim
Man, we golden, golden, golden, golden
Written by:
Kristopher Williams
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