Ruff Ryders - I'm Gone lyrics

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Ruff Ryders - I'm Gone lyrics

[Chorus: Q] It's 3 in the mornin, homie I ain't done Yeah I'm ridin in my Jag and I'm headin to the sunset I'm gone and I'm gone and I'm gone and I'm gone I'm gone and I'm gone and I'm gone and I'm gone I'm gone off Patrón, I'm gone off the Henny I'm gone off the Goose and I'm gone off the Remy, hey And I'm gone and I'm gone and I'm gone and I'm gone I'm gone and I'm gone and I'm gone and I'm gone [Shella] I ain't the first of the Double R But I'm the princess of the game, ain't no five stars I'm a galaxy - and can't none of these scallywags battle me I'm a franchise, uh, Macy's Call me the Blasian, first name Shella uh Came to the club, better bring a umbrella uh Cause I make it rain uh, sh** I do my thang uh Haters over there, see I'm blowin my flame Ice on my chest uh, heels on my feet uh Flyer than a Learjet; yours ain't take off yet Yeah I'm puttin on, yellow-bone tone I'm the type of chick that every man want on they arm [Chorus] [Shella] I got my Aviators on uh, shoes from Milan uh Sippin champagne, 12 bottles of Patrón uh I don't need a n***a for nothin I got my own money, me and and my girls stuntin uh Cash and my purse cost more than four grand uh b**h I'm from Hawaii, you can tell by the tan uh Under Tokyo lights anytime I'm in Japan uh [?] - can you understand? Cup full of Red Bull, cranberry Rémy uh I am the brand uh, Gucci Louis Fendi uh Goose with the pineapple, Sprite with the Henny uh Got me so gone uh, uh, and I'm on, I'm on [Chorus] [Shella] They say I'm easy on the eye, and I don't even try These chickens like some penguins, tryin to be fly Said, you could flap your wings but you'll never see the sky And, I'm so gone I forgot to tell 'em bye uh Some call me Shells uh, no not your Adidas I'm somethin like [?] comin through your speakers Not talkin 'bout the shells that, come out the Baretta The best to ever do it so nobody do it better Said my team took a break uh, cause they needed time out Heavy in the game uh, and they never bow out No one ahead of me, I guess I'm on track Told 'em pa** the baton and I never gave it back I'm gone [Chorus] [Q] Yeah! [S] It's the Blasian