OMB Peezy, Lul G - All Gone lyrics

Yeah, yeah sometimes, said I'm sorry
Said I'm sorry

I said I'm sorry but it's
True but my thought gone
I'ma keep sipping on this Act
'til it's all gone
You can have all the fame, bring my dog home
For my brother fifty shots
'til it's all gone, yeah
Yeah, I want my dog home
You can have all the fame, bring my dog home
Yeah yeah, bring my dog home
You can keep all the fame, bring my dog home
Yeah 'Til it's all gone
I'ma sip on this Act 'til it's all gone, yeah
Fifty shots 'til it's all gone
For my brother
Fifty shots 'til it's all gone yeah

Down bad, ain't nobody for you to call on
You don't trip off spending that
Bag 'til it's all gone
And when you're up nigga
That's the only time he call your phone
Keep it real, been biting shit for you so
Throw your dog a bone
Tryna judge me, don't know the case
Turn your slugs to open face
Turn your back, they gon' take your place
Left 'em snake in an open case
Better know your place
Talkin' gon' make you lose a case
Whoever sleepin' on Lil Peezy bound
For a rude awakening
They gave Tim ninety-nine, I want my dog home
Ask me why I'm clutching that iron
'cause my dog gone
Sometimes I wanna press rewind but
I keep on going
Make sure my shooters on that
Ass 'til all y'all gone
They gave Tim ninety-nine, I want my dog home
Ask me why I'm clutching that iron
'cause my dog gone
Sometimes I wanna press rewind but
I keep on going
Make sure my shooters on that
Ass 'til all y'all gone

I said I'm sorry but it's
True but my thought gone
I'ma keep sipping on this Act
'til it's all gone
You can have all the fame, bring my dog home
For my brother fifty shots
'til it's all gone, yeah
Yeah, I want my dog home
You can have all the fame, bring my dog home
Yeah yeah, bring my dog home
You can keep all the fame, bring my dog home
Yeah 'Til it's all gone
I'ma sip on this Act 'til it's all gone, yeah
Fifty shots 'til it's all gone
For my brother
Fifty shots 'til it's all gone yeah

I can't rack when I'm stacked up
On my mama I'll ride, ride with Chapo, yeah
Big Glocks, big guap though
Wells Fargo, bank account whole, yeah
Forgis, on the whip though
Candy paint, got the bitch like yeah
Niggas fading about ice though
Why? while we sippin' out the brick whole
Yeah bitch we in and out the bank now
On my mama, it'll never be the same now, yeah
Fuck the money and the fame now
On my mama, I'll never put the thing down
Yeah

I said I'm sorry but it's
True but my thought gone
I'ma keep sipping on this Act
'til it's all gone
You can have all the fame, bring my dog home
For my brother fifty shots
'til it's all gone, yeah
Yeah, I want my dog home
You can have all the fame, bring my dog home
Yeah yeah, bring my dog home
You can keep all the fame, bring my dog home
Yeah 'Til it's all gone
I'ma sip on this Act 'til it's all gone, yeah
Fifty shots 'til it's all gone
For my brother
Fifty shots 'til it's all gone yeah