ThouxanBanFauni - Gone lyrics
[ThouxanBanFauni - Gone lyrics]
Lately I've been so gone
Old shorty took my heart
Old shorty took my home
And now we miles apart
Loneliness won't leave me alone
On Ciroc and off Patron
The car ain't rented and
The cash ain't loaned
Leave a flawless bitch bourgeois
Me and these fu niggas don't get along
And she likes when we turnt
But shorty love when we just chillin'
And for the pussy you gotta earn
She ain't gonna fall for
Them iMessage feelins'
IMessage feelins', she ain't gon' fall for
Feelin's shit, when I see 12 Ima duck 'em
All this work on me
And I'm juggin' y'all like fuck 'em
Take bae on a shoppin' spree
I got a fat key, two 9's on me and I tuck 'em
And these scene girls my nigga, you already
Know we can never love 'em, aye
Gettin' money
Shoutout my dawgs that's gettin' money
Goofy niggas may call me
Funny, bitches Fauni
For your hoe it's honey
I can teach you how to get cash for dummies
Clothes is dirty but ain't never bummy
Playboy I keep a logo bunny
And your hoe know she got something for me
Tell her give me grace 'fore the face
Old hoe say it's too late
Side bitches just second place
And that's good gas, ash in the tray
I'm throwing bills, boy, never shade
Throwing bills, boy, never shade
Throwing bills, boy, never shade
I'm throwing bills, nigga, never shade
We too hood to be on that fu shit
Got a Lauren on it and you
Know that's a brand new chick
New, new bitch all on my tip and shit
MAC all on her lips and shit
Red Bottoms match the lipstick
That classic shit I gotta own
Oxy's got me in my zone
Niggas so far left and niggas so far gone
Gone, gone, nigga, it's so far gone
Gone, gone, gone, I'm so gone
Gone, gone, gone, nigga so gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone, I'm so gone, gone
Gone pop up and I'm gone, gone
I pop two and I'm gone
Old shorty took my heart
Old shorty took my home
And now we miles apart
Loneliness won't leave me alone
On Ciroc and off Patron
The car ain't rented and
The cash ain't loaned
Leave a flawless bitch bourgeois
Me and these fu niggas don't get along
And she likes when we turnt
But shorty love when we just chillin'
And for the pussy you gotta earn
She ain't gonna fall for
Them iMessage feelins'
IMessage feelins', she ain't gon' fall for
Feelin's shit, when I see 12 Ima duck 'em
All this work on me
And I'm juggin' y'all like fuck 'em
Take bae on a shoppin' spree
I got a fat key, two 9's on me and I tuck 'em
And these scene girls my nigga, you already
Know we can never love 'em, aye
Gettin' money
Shoutout my dawgs that's gettin' money
Goofy niggas may call me
Funny, bitches Fauni
For your hoe it's honey
I can teach you how to get cash for dummies
Clothes is dirty but ain't never bummy
Playboy I keep a logo bunny
And your hoe know she got something for me
Tell her give me grace 'fore the face
Old hoe say it's too late
Side bitches just second place
And that's good gas, ash in the tray
I'm throwing bills, boy, never shade
Throwing bills, boy, never shade
Throwing bills, boy, never shade
I'm throwing bills, nigga, never shade
We too hood to be on that fu shit
Got a Lauren on it and you
Know that's a brand new chick
New, new bitch all on my tip and shit
MAC all on her lips and shit
Red Bottoms match the lipstick
That classic shit I gotta own
Oxy's got me in my zone
Niggas so far left and niggas so far gone
Gone, gone, nigga, it's so far gone
Gone, gone, gone, I'm so gone
Gone, gone, gone, nigga so gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone, I'm so gone, gone
Gone pop up and I'm gone, gone
I pop two and I'm gone