Guttah Boi Status

Guttah Boi Status - Gone lyrics

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Sipping, blowing, popping, bro, got my head gone

Sipping, blowing, popping, bro, got my head gone

Sipping, blowing, popping, bro, got my head gone

Got my head gone, got my head gone

Bitch, I’m balling, I’m doing things, got my head gone

I’m in my fucking zone, oh yes, I’m gonna make it home

Sipping, blowing, popping got me going real strong

Looking for a badder baby to take me home

Fuck that, I’m ticked up, you niggas better tighten up

All that playing like a tough won’t get your ass yaked up

Bitch, I’m gone, got my head gone

Bitch, I’m gone, got my head gone

Oh, Gucci time, pick it up, ready know what time it is

We open up, move it to the club, we finna do it big

All my niggas grilled up, kushed up, clipped up

Tonight is not that night, you size up so get it flipped

This bitch laugh so loud…we VIP, fuck them hoes, we gonna see ‘em inside

Headed to the balling boys, damn, beat me to it…if you win, strike to it

…hold on, buddy, watch where you jerking…look like I got a stalker

She got that baby fat but I ain’t talking about that powder…

Bitch, I’m balling, I’m doing things, got my head gone

I’m in my fucking zone, oh yes, I’m gonna make it home

Sipping, blowing, popping got me going real strong

Looking for a badder baby to take me home

Fuck that, I’m ticked up, you niggas better tighten up

All that playing like a tough won’t get your ass yaked up

Bitch, I’m gone, got my head gone

Bitch, I’m gone, got my head gone

Gone like I took off in the wind…

Grab your bitch closer and I…to taste it

Nigga, go ahead and face it, you a rookie

When it comes to getting gone, throw leaning on your home boy

Take my ass home, you on some hoe shit when I’m just getting started

I need some more shit, yeah, murking through the club

Back up, don’t spill my drink, I’mma make you pay the cost

I...you looking all lost…I’m like that cracker that do that nigga in the water

All the way lie, I can’t be still, like a jungle in the hood, that’s why I keep my fucking still

…y’all know I only fuck with the monkey

Bitch, I’m balling, I’m doing things, got my head gone

I’m in my fucking zone, oh yes, I’m gonna make it home

Sipping, blowing, popping got me going real strong

Looking for a badder baby to take me home

Fuck that, I’m ticked up, you niggas better tighten up

All that playing like a tough won’t get your ass yaked up

Bitch, I’m gone, got my head gone

Bitch, I’m gone, got my head gone

Hit the club with my dogs, yeah, we acting a donkey

Black shades on my face, I’m rolling on that monkey

Sipping on that Hennessey, that shit is creeping in

I need to chill, let me hit that girl mary jane

I’m sipping on that dumb shit like I’m seeing zombies

And my chest burning like a bitch, feel like I been grabbing on…

On my zone it’s what is it, you know what I’m talking about

That five star shit will have a nigga whiling out

I’m looking for the babies, bitch, I’mma get ‘em all

Baby daddy here, yeah, buzz, blame it on the alcohol

Bitch, I’m so gone and fucked up that you can get your issue

Get ripped up and wetted up, have you looking like a tissue

I’m so gone in this bitch I done blast off

Sitting like a bomb, my nigga, I’m about to blow off…

Bitch, I’m balling, I’m doing things, got my head gone

I’m in my fucking zone, oh yes, I’m gonna make it home

Sipping, blowing, popping got me going real strong

Looking for a badder baby to take me home

Fuck that, I’m ticked up, you niggas better tighten up

All that playing like a tough won’t get your ass yaked up

Bitch, I’m gone, got my head gone

Bitch, I’m gone, got my head gone

Sipping, blowing, popping, bro, got my head gone

Sipping, blowing, popping, bro, got my head gone

Sipping, blowing, popping, bro, got my head gone

Got my head gone, got my head gone

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