T Swayyy - Gone Too Soon
Gone too soon
You didn't care yesterday
Now you care today
Funny, cause it's shit to gain
Shit hit the fan, then I'm gripping the flame
I can't get mad bout' what's her name
Yessir, yessir
Shot of Henny now I'm feeling better
Drinking Casamigo
With a Spanish bitch, she call me amigo
My hand is on my stick, I'll give you a stitch like Lilo
He want static, Clico
It's a automatic, shoot it easy like a free-throw
Looking for a home I ain't found yet
Feel like dory or Nemo
I'm paranoid so I might blow
Lamborghini suicide doors, I might have to leave a note
I'm wondering what your speaking fo'
It's the weekend, get some good weed that we can roll
Chilling at the bottom, but at the top them ain't yo people no!
I keep my friends close, my enemies closer in case I need to blow
Try me, take off his throat (throat)
I might lose control (Trol-ol)
Cruising down the road
Ducking from 5-0 (oh oh)
Big Dick energy, so Ion gotta show
These bitches hittin' me, Johnny bravo
Got the Gucci watch, but ion wear it
The fur that I wear is polar bear
The fur that you wear is ferret (ferret)
Its enough of me to go around
I make my bitch share it (share it)
And if she got a problem
Leto leave, Ain't no Jared (Jared)
I got Dior shoes, and I don't even wear it
Send them goons to knock you down
Now you act embarrassed
Them diamonds too loud and proud
Hittin' different colors like a parrot
Called a couple guys for one nigga, I'm a Karen
Gone too soon
Coming back the same way
Everybody these days is fake
When I'm gone for good don't pretend you miss me
Everybody diss you
Then everybody miss you
And now they cannot kiss you
Been thinkin' what they did do
And thinkin' what they didn't do
And that raises an issue
They don't care what you've been through
No no, they don't care what you've been through
It feels like the whole world's against you
until you've
Gone too soon
Now ion think about you (you)
Fuck being blue
I'm more worried bout the blues (blue)
And fuck you too, it's too late to call a truce
Gone too soon
I said the same about you (you)
Fuck being blue, only worried bout the blues
Fuck you too, it's too late to call a truce
Miss me a little when I'm gone, Drizzy
Kiss me, girl we only use tongue tipsy
Get me, you know that you get me
We goin to Tucson, you sippin' Pink Whitney
(Sip Sip Sip)
I been hollin' god forgive me
Got so high, feel like a hippie
Floss so much, they got some envy
I keep it .P, I'm just missing the M.V
Fuck over me, imma make you resent me
They won't know I know you plenty
Act so good I need a Emmy
I pray they don't forget me if I'm-
Gone too soon
Written by:
Ke'Amantavious Brown
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