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otlewsky - gone lyrics

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[verse 1]
fendi louis gucci on my bag
doin all that bread
cuz im runnin over feds
drivin in the lamb
cuz im lovin all my fans
never messed up
why u stacking at the end
cuz im better
all my friends are beat em up
then we see rerock
hoe im making to the top
imma never stop
got me falling on my knees
why im beggin please
im soo out my gravity
ya ya ya

[pre-chorus]
i got tommy for a law
better get explored
imma switchin on the road
smoking all the dope a
snortin all that coca
trappin on my phone
trappin on my phone
o trappin on my

[chorus]
trappin on my phone b-tch u gone

[verse 2]
livin in town i was lo life
tryin to everything going better
lot of my friends was a fiends ,right
givin everything for a d-mn home
doin everything for a d-mn home
sippin on lean whit da pills oh
sippin on lean with an fentanyl
imma get a air to my brain oh

man i got beams and a draco
u can get shooted from a black car
why u give me love imma ten toes
everything do for a bad hoe
everything fine but her -ss soft
you’re a dork im a ceo
imma get gupa fast in peso
when im slow down u can catch up

[bridge]
b-tch u want my all saouce
when u feed me down ya b-tch u got me up
never feed me up cuz im movin on
swervin in da coupe oo
pourin up a four

[chorus]
trappin on my phone b-tch u gone

- otlewsky lyrics

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