Cover art for Gone by Shamar (Rap)
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Gone Lyrics

[Verse 1: Millz]
Okay let's get this straight I don't give a fuck, I got faith in me
I look down, dow-dow-down-down, why? That's where my haters be
& they say "Millz be that cocky nigga" blah blah blah well basically
& I heard they stay frontinnnnnnnn' but they not facing me

Oh fraud dudes, oh lord dude, I goes in like I'm booked for fraud dude
& I seem rude but I'm not, I just give a fuck 'bout what I got
So I be damned if a nigga robbed me or in life try to take my spot
Cause dude I'm flying, I'm gone, it's the Pilot Posse to the top boy


[Hook: Millz]
So tell Rolling Stone that I'm rolling stoned
& my mom's that I ain't coming home
Yeah I'm chillin', I'm mobbin

Since 94 I been clocked in
Yeah I'm flying, I'm gone
I'm flying, I'm gone
I'm flying, I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone, bitch!


[Verse 2: Millz]
Yo all these niggas worrying about bitches & these bitches worrying about me
And all I worry about is my niggas, my fans & my family

Those who support me like a push-up bra
When I turn back they start to push me far.. ther
Father? Fuck that nigga I do this shit for Ma

So I go hard like Tebow in the 4th quarter
I fuck daughters, no discrimination, I fuck wives too
Beat the pussy up, my dick know Kung-Fu
I'm evolving nigga: Raichu
My lyrics kill beats: rifles
In the booth I bring knives too
But it don't matter cause the first verse might snipe you

Like pow pow go down like, strippers on "rich niggas in town night"
I smoke loud like Mr.T soundbites, young prince so I know what the crown like
Fucked ya bitch, yeah I know what she sound like, I let her say my name in vain
She was like "Oh Millz, Oh Millz!" that bitch was wild hype
So quit it dude, to me your like a midget dude, that's minuscule
Not on my level, I kill beats
Lyrics still with shovels, I'm still deep
I go hard like kickboxing niggas, with steel feet.. (that's mad hard yo)
Ouch! Now you know what I'm about, bitch!
[Hook]

[Verse 3: Millz]
Yo boy I'm gone I'm missing
No toilet, but I'm shitting
On every nigga I looked up to
Now I could give a fuck less about these fuck dudes
Niggas don't wanna see me in the game, I'm like the level niggas cheat to get up to
Think you beat the game & killed the boss but I pop up like "guess what? fuck you"
So just bump my shit & tell ya bitch I'm ill
She'll say "you late as fuck I've been fucking with Millz
He's the best & the skinny fucker keeps it real
Why you think when we fuck I'm always screaming Millz"
Now this nigga not a fan, ha, oh well homie gets the deal
Just don't front on me breezy when I'm in ya city, real niggas keep it trill

[Hook]

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