Gone Hoe by KingNoah Lyrics
Sittin there
Sittin
Sippin lattes
Hot days
Normal life
I ain't really got pays
But I make it
Find a way
But hey
Now i'm goin' cray (crazy)
Baes say
I wanna bay
Okay
Now the flow crisp
Hot shit
And I ain't really got shit
I bought shit
Tryin' make it
Bake it
I'm breakin' it
Wakin' it
Acid rapping
Makin' it
Makin' It
Yeah I'm a young boy
But when it
Comes to me
What it can not be
I spit fire for fun
I run
From the truth
It haunts me
My dreams
It's me
And now the rythems flow
And I say
Say, yeah
What I say
Here we go
Here we go
Its the anthem
A tandem
A mothafucka
Fans em
But i'm droppin
In the coffin
Smokin' weed a coughin
And now i'm droppin
Cuz
I'm sittin there
Sittin sippin
On my cold drink
Imma g
And all these hoes
Know me
Got all these other me's
But im the real OG
And now i'm in it for the game
Me
In the limelight
Bitches know i ryhme tight
Cuz i'm
Bright, tight, white
And these hoes
I might
I might
Just, Just
I dunno
Here we go
And now we sellin' the blow
The slow flow
It goes
Like batman
In gotham
You don't fuck with
Me, or u another one
I DROP EM
Now gone
Yah
Das what i am
I'm the
The man
Man of the year
I face my fears
Cuz the limelight
Would beg ta diffa
And all u poser
Talk
But i don't even lisuh
Now I'm gone hoe
Gone hoe
And I dont really know
What the fuck you gonne
Do
When i'm gone hoe
Gone hoe
I said when i'm gone hoe
Gone hoe
And it's the mic drop
I might stop
And you might just go
Bite the dust
Cuz i'm gone hoe
I said cuz i'm gone hoe
Gone hoe
And now you reccolect
You try yo best in the end
But there's a bigger picher to it
Your mind is just goin' through it
Bitch i'm gone hoe
Gone hoe
And yeah now i'm gone
Sittin
Sippin lattes
Hot days
Normal life
I ain't really got pays
But I make it
Find a way
But hey
Now i'm goin' cray (crazy)
Baes say
I wanna bay
Okay
Now the flow crisp
Hot shit
And I ain't really got shit
I bought shit
Tryin' make it
Bake it
I'm breakin' it
Wakin' it
Acid rapping
Makin' it
Makin' It
Yeah I'm a young boy
But when it
Comes to me
What it can not be
I spit fire for fun
I run
From the truth
It haunts me
My dreams
It's me
And now the rythems flow
And I say
Say, yeah
What I say
Here we go
Here we go
Its the anthem
A tandem
A mothafucka
Fans em
But i'm droppin
In the coffin
Smokin' weed a coughin
And now i'm droppin
Cuz
I'm sittin there
Sittin sippin
On my cold drink
Imma g
And all these hoes
Know me
Got all these other me's
But im the real OG
And now i'm in it for the game
Me
In the limelight
Bitches know i ryhme tight
Cuz i'm
Bright, tight, white
And these hoes
I might
I might
Just, Just
I dunno
Here we go
And now we sellin' the blow
The slow flow
It goes
Like batman
In gotham
You don't fuck with
Me, or u another one
I DROP EM
Now gone
Yah
Das what i am
I'm the
The man
Man of the year
I face my fears
Cuz the limelight
Would beg ta diffa
And all u poser
Talk
But i don't even lisuh
Now I'm gone hoe
Gone hoe
And I dont really know
What the fuck you gonne
Do
When i'm gone hoe
Gone hoe
I said when i'm gone hoe
Gone hoe
And it's the mic drop
I might stop
And you might just go
Bite the dust
Cuz i'm gone hoe
I said cuz i'm gone hoe
Gone hoe
And now you reccolect
You try yo best in the end
But there's a bigger picher to it
Your mind is just goin' through it
Bitch i'm gone hoe
Gone hoe
And yeah now i'm gone