Black Milk - So Gone lyrics

Let's change it up man... let's do some soul shit

It's like Cadillac grills, black shit kills

Matter fact, niggas wit backpacks feel this

Even though I'ma still talk about grills and millions nigga

Fine bitches come, fine bitches go

All they want is a piece of the bank roll

Diamonds from they neck to they ankles

But I tell hoes

Oh my, this nigga flows retarded

Y'all niggas trash, y'all niggas ain't artists

"Sanford and Son", all I see is garbage

When I see y'all niggas

Is that that ice? Niggas get icey

Check that price tag, shit looks pricey

Shouldn't blow all my dough on the ice see

But it goes good with my white tee and my Ice Cream's

Might seem that my shit bangs mo'

It's hot, spit with the octane flow

Time is money and time ain't slow

Gotta go hold some of that Lebron James gold

[Hook:]

Ya got niggas out here, and they so gone

Ladies out here, and they so gone

Listen to the song, feel free to sing along, everybody [x2]

I'm sayin make this money, take this money

Delt with if u try ta take it from me

Left Timb bloody, ain't no runnin'

Ain't no money, ski mask comin'

Hardcore with it, yeah Black did it

If G once did, then Black'll hit it

Now Black giving, off ta my mans and them

Y'all done wit her, send her off then

Plus mad dough is a must and

Your girl was lusting, for me

Her double D cups and

Show when her nips is bulging

And I know for sho' its not that cold in here

Know this, I gotta show kids, my flows ferocious

Make sure you know this shit

Go together like afros and picks

New song, sing along with it

[Hook x2]