Rocky Diamonds - Gone Come lyrics

Streets talking, do you listen
Do you really trap in your kitchen?
Or do you just listen to guwop?
Or do you just listen to guwop?
Is it really, really, really real?
Is you really pipe still?
Will you let them niggas kill?
Or will you shoot back, nigga? Lord

I'm in Margielas, your bitch
Now that lil bitch is my bitch
My homie told me to stick
Now the 4 keys on my hill
I spent your rent on the pint
Sip that whole shit on my flight
30, touchdown in the morning
That shit was gone the same night

Chickens or bitches that money gone come
Man fuck all these niggas when
They don’t want none
I'mma give them the business like
They my damn son
Only thing by my side is my damn gun

Rack it, had to get the moolah
Really had to go and get it
Had to cut off all the broke niggas
Had to cut off all the thirsty niggas
No money, you get no respect
Disrespect, you get attacked
Had to run up my trap had to run up my trap
Damn, in the bando, it's careless
In the bando with some dealers
In the bando, in the bando
In the bando, in the bando with my niggas
My lil brothers wanna starve
My mama need a new car
Still smoking dope out the jar
Still put the bitch in the jar

I'm in Margielas, your bitch
Now that lil bitch is my bitch
My homie told me to stick
Now the 4 keys on my hill
I spent your rent on the pint
Sip that whole shit on my flight
30, touchdown in the morning
That shit was gone the same night

Chickens or bitches that money gone come
Man fuck all these niggas when
They don’t want none
I'mma give them the business like
They my damn son
Only thing by my side is my damn gun
Chickens or bitches that money gone come
Man fuck all these niggas when
They don’t want none
I'mma give them the business like
They my damn son
Only thing by my side is my damn gun

Streets talking, do you listen
Do you really trap in your kitchen?
Or do you just listen to guwop?
Or do you just listen to guwop?
Is it really, really, really real?
Is you really pipe still?
Will you let them niggas kill?
Or will you shoot back, nigga? Lord
Turn it on for a fucking milli Lord
Got the Tuenchi like million
They serving baps to your auntie
Pray to God she don't owe D
Give finesse if you a don nigga
And I be the one without a gun nigga
Cause my lil ones strapped up
Applaud shit get you clapped up

I'm in Margielas, your bitch
Now that lil bitch is my bitch
My homie told me to stick
Now the 4 keys on my hill
I spent your rent on the pint
Sip that whole shit on my flight
30, touchdown in the morning
That shit was gone the same night

Chickens or bitches that money gone come
Man fuck all these niggas when
They don’t want none
I'mma give them the business like
They my damn son
Only thing by my side is my damn gun
Chickens or bitches that money gone come
Man fuck all these niggas when
They don’t want none
I'mma give them the business like
They my damn son
Only thing by my side is my damn gun