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guttah boi status - gone lyrics

sipping, blowing, popping, bro, got my head gone
sipping, blowing, popping, bro, got my head gone
sipping, blowing, popping, bro, got my head gone
got my head gone, got my head gone

b-tch, i’m balling, i’m doing things, got my head gone
i’m in my f-cking zone, oh yes, i’m gonna make it home
sipping, blowing, popping got me going real strong
looking for a badder baby to take me home
f-ck that, i’m ticked up, you n-gg-s better tighten up
all that playing like a tough won’t get your -ss yaked up
b-tch, i’m gone, got my head gone
b-tch, i’m gone, got my head gone

oh, gucci time, pick it up, ready know what time it is
we open up, move it to the club, we finna do it big
all my n-gg-s grilled up, kushed up, clipped up
tonight is not that night, you size up so get it flipped
this b-tch laugh so loud’we vip, f-ck them hoes, we gonna see ’em inside
headed to the balling boys, d-mn, beat me to it’if you win, strike to it
‘hold on, buddy, watch where you jerking’look like i got a stalker
she got that baby fat but i ain’t talking about that powder’

gone like i took off in the wind’
grab your b-tch closer and i’to taste it
n-gg-, go ahead and face it, you a rookie
when it comes to getting gone, throw leaning on your home boy
take my -ss home, you on some hoe sh-t when i’m just getting started
i need some more sh-t, yeah, murking through the club
back up, don’t spill my drink, i’mma make you pay the cost
i…you looking all lost’i’m like that cracker that do that n-gg- in the water
all the way lie, i can’t be still, like a jungle in the hood, that’s why i keep my f-cking still
‘y’all know i only f-ck with the monkey

hit the club with my dogs, yeah, we acting a donkey
black shades on my face, i’m rolling on that monkey
sipping on that hennessey, that sh-t is creeping in
i need to chill, let me hit that girl mary jane
i’m sipping on that dumb sh-t like i’m seeing zombies
and my chest burning like a b-tch, feel like i been grabbing on’
on my zone it’s what is it, you know what i’m talking about
that five star sh-t will have a n-gg- whiling out
i’m looking for the babies, b-tch, i’mma get ’em all
baby daddy here, yeah, buzz, blame it on the alcohol
b-tch, i’m so gone and f-cked up that you can get your issue
get ripped up and wetted up, have you looking like a tissue
i’m so gone in this b-tch i done blast off
sitting like a bomb, my n-gg-, i’m about to blow off’

sipping, blowing, popping, bro, got my head gone
sipping, blowing, popping, bro, got my head gone
sipping, blowing, popping, bro, got my head gone
got my head gone, got my head gone

- guttah boi status lyrics

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