360 - When I'm Gone lyrics

rate me

Police might just pull this ride

Found them keys, let this slide, give a nigga 55

Yeah, any second my clock could stop

Get hit with a couple shots

Will they miss me like a punk?

Will they miss me when I’m gone?

Will they miss me when I’m gone?

Will they miss me when I’m gone?

Will they miss me when I’m gone?

They plan, they play, wish for us bad on the way let it win

Bad bitch on exotic trips, gotta take that risk, wanna live like this

You talk, we walk, took them bricks outside get J

When you’re caught or you miss – just one less nigga that’s in the way

If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take

Exposing fake, it’s in my will, don’t let these niggas take my place

If I get rock I’d rather die, gonna ride it out, put it in the safe

So I’m sure that I’m secure when I come home then I’m fucking straight

I’m bugging, wait, life is but dreams so it seems, feel more like a nightmare

When the judge giving out them light years, light years? Act scared, bitch

Talking long time, won’t see your kids

So close, no belt broke, that elbow, you like hell no

Haters be like hell yes, popping bottles and fall chairs

Finally that dude is outta here, now I can pop on my career

I’mma miss making 30s back flip, I’mma miss putting money in a bad dream

Haters, it’s ok to miss me, just miss me with that rap shit

Police might just pull this ride

Found them keys, let this slide, give a nigga 55

Yeah, any second my clock could stop

Get hit with a couple shots

Will they miss me like a punk?

Will they miss me when I’m gone?

Will they miss me when I’m gone?

Will they miss me when I’m gone?

Will they miss me when I’m gone?

When that money up she kiss me

When that money go she miss me

When that money back she miss me

This is just repeated history, … bet she like it

Just stay loyal and respect me

It’s a staples easy, nothing gonna make me go back how you met me

Me and my niggas do our thing, we know how to play our cards

In a glow popping spades, shining diamonds with no hearts

These fake ass rappers, banging corners, breaking sweats

Be on records, singing fresh, my aim the best, I be like next

If you bang 45th better hope you missed

I’m the gold, I’m the list, then your bro, then your sis

Then your mom to the fish, whole fam getting hit

Realize this life can never turns out how you plan it

Real life is life so we shouldn’t take it for granted

I know, any second I can get cold slitting, could be eating with my girl

On an out of town visit, while I’m looking at the menu

Bout to order me some chicken mac ‘cause the one he loving

Is the one I put my dick in all

That come from way back, still tryina get some payback

‘Cause the streets bout my shit and he don’t get no playback, no

Police might just pull this ride

Found them keys, let this slide, give a nigga 55

Yeah, any second my clock could stop

Get hit with a couple shots

Will they miss me like a punk?

Will they miss me when I’m gone?

Will they miss me when I’m gone?

Will they miss me when I’m gone?

Will they miss me when I’m gone?