TM88 - Gone Come lyrics

[Verse 1] Streets talking, do you listen Do you really trap in your kitchen? Or do you just listen to guwop? Or do you just listen to guwop? Is it really, really, really real? Is you really pipe still? Will you let them n***as k**? Or will you shoot back, n***a? Lord [Pre-Hook] I'm in Margielas, your b**h Now that lil b**h is my b**h My homie told me to stick Now the 4 keys on my hill I spent your rent on the pint Sip that whole sh** on my flight 30, touchdown in the morning That sh** was gone the same night [Hook] Chickens or b**hes that money gone come Man f** all these n***as when they don't want none I'mma give them the business like they my damn son Only thing by my side is my damn gun [Verse 2] Rack it, had to get the moolah Really had to go and get it Had to cut off all the broke n***as Had to cut off all the thirsty n***as No money, you get no respect Disrespect, you get attacked Had to run up my trap Had to run up my trap Damn, in the bando, it's careless In the bando with some dealers In the bando, in the bando In the bando, in the bando with my n***as My lil brothers wanna starve My mama need a new car Still smoking dope out the jar Still put the b**h in the jar [Pre-Hook] I'm in Margielas, your b**h Now that lil b**h is my b**h My homie told me to stick Now the 4 keys on my hill I spent your rent on the pint Sip that whole sh** on my flight 30, touchdown in the morning That sh** was gone the same night [Hook] Chickens or b**hes that money gone come Man f** all these n***as when they don't want none I'mma give them the business like they my damn son Only thing by my side is my damn gun Chickens or b**hes that money gone come Man f** all these n***as when they don't want none I'mma give them the business like they my damn son Only thing by my side is my damn gun [Verse 3] Streets talking, do you listen Do you really trap in your kitchen? Or do you just listen to guwop? Or do you just listen to guwop? Is it really, really, really real? Is you really pipe still? Will you let them n***as k**? Or will you shoot back, n***a? Lord Turn it on for a f**ing milli Lord Got the Tuenchi like million They serving baps to your auntie Pray to God she don't owe D Give finesse if you a don n***a And I be the one without a gun n***a Cause my lil ones strapped up Applaud sh** get you clapped up [Pre-Hook] I'm in Margielas, your b**h Now that lil b**h is my b**h My homie told me to stick Now the 4 keys on my hill I spent your rent on the pint Sip that whole sh** on my flight 30, touchdown in the morning That sh** was gone the same night [Hook] Chickens or b**hes that money gone come Man f** all these n***as when they don't want none I'mma give them the business like they my damn son Only thing by my side is my damn gun Chickens or b**hes that money gone come Man f** all these n***as when they don't want none I'mma give them the business like they my damn son Only thing by my side is my damn gun