We Gone
Young Dolph, OG Boo Dirty, Gucci Mane
Memphis Trackboy let's go
Yeah
And my cup filled with kush, kush (me too)
And I'm drinkin' purple tuss, tuss
And I'm smokin' angel dust, dust
Man, ain't nobody has us, us (nobody)
Yes, and we gone
(Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone)
And we gone
(Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone)
And we gone
Nigga say I got beef, but it can't be much
I still walk around the world
Like I can't be touched
I bench curl 50 bricks of furl, my nigga
And I'm cuttin everything but
The price my nigga
She said I'm up here where the clouds be
Smokin' weed got me higher than an oak tree
Number one rule, smoke you 'fore you smoke me
And it's ironic that she's smokin me
I'm smokin' weed
I'm rollin' blunts and pourin' Tanq
Gettin' my dick sucked
She said I'm in bougie
I'm in Louis while I cook dust
I'm so conceited
Like Michael Jackson I told that
Bitch to beat it
And I'm on lean so ain't gon' lose no sleep
Cause I ain't sleepy
And my cup filled with kush, kush (me too)
And I'm drinkin' purple tuss, tuss
And I'm smokin' angel dust, dust
Man, ain't nobody has us, us
Yes, and we gone
(Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone)
And we gone
(Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone)
And we gone
Come tour my city
Ask about this shit in the street
Bruh they gave that shit a new name
They call that shit Dolphin
I'm right here in South
Memphis drinkin' Texas Kool-aid
I'm just posted and can stir
Ya with these choppers and these Ps
And however you want it
Best believe you can get it, nigga
Me and my niggas been had that bread
But guess what, we ain't trippin
We ain't stoppin' 'til we filthy, nigga
Drinkin' mud, me and Boo dirty
This clip right here, it shoot thirty
They don't want to play
They say we too dirty
They say my weed too loud
And my cup too dirty
And my cup filled with kush, kush (me too)
And I'm drinkin' purple tuss, tuss
And I'm smokin' angel dust, dust
Man, ain't nobody has us, us
Yes, and we gone
(Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone)
And we gone
(Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone)
And we gone
We roll them back to back
I be higher than a motherfucker
Just lost eighty racks
I be gambling like a motherfucker
Fifty young niggas, they actin' buck
Three bad bitches, they suck and chuck
Forty Glock, y'all know what's up
Ten shots to your stomach, open up my guts
And I'll be blowing strong
Like a motherfucker know me
Kush is my cologne like a motherfucker
Had four pills, about eight Os
With a bankroll that can't fold
Tatted like an amigo
Dirty nigga, mouth full of gold
Now I'm a Memphis nigga i stay on my grizzy
In my cup and I'm smoking grizzly
Fly, young rich nigga, pocket full of grizzy
Side with Guwop, yeah made another milly
And my cup filled with kush, kush (me too)
And I'm drinkin' purple tuss, tuss
And I'm smokin' angel dust, dust
Man, ain't nobody has us, us
Yes, and we gone
(Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone)
And we gone
(Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone)
And we gone
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