Siya - I'm Gone lyrics

Black Metaphor Siya I'm wide awake/Lighters up Catchin rec/High as f** FaceTime/She super bad Pistol on the dresser/Sippin Yak Boss sh**/Rozay Baggin work/ I got that Cold Play White boy/ Piano keys 36 a brick/Ya'll n***as can't handle these Vacay in Miami Beach Pull up in that Gatti with some k**as right beside me, probably dodgin paparazzi Tell them f** n***as come find me if they ever out here lookin I aint gotta say I'm base, b**h I'm really out here cookin Hook Boogie V Said I'd never make it and I know I proved em wrong Middle fingers up, Man, I knew it all along In until it's over, I'm here until it's over Grinding like a mutha f**in soldier I'm gone Light it up, pour it up (drink it, drink it) Light it up, pour it up (drink it, drink it) Light it up, pour it up (drink it, drink) Man I swear to God Tell them playas I'm gone (I'm gone) Siya I pray to God/I make it home I think I barely made it/They say I'm gone First cla**/G 5s Hardly sober/I must be out my mind sh** is movin faster than I ever could imagine If this sh** is worth my soul tell these n***as they can have it Sacrifice Black diamonds Audemars Perfect timing Better late than never shawty say she need me But the reason that she love me be the reason that she leave me Broken hearted No regrets Life's a b**h I give her head Hook