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[Chorus x2 - Alamo] I'm gone, I'm gone I can't see you haters with these dark shades on I'm gone, I'm gone I'm leaving feel free to get your hate on I'm gone, I'm gone Phone on silent ain't nobody calling I'm gone, I'm gone Sorry girl you won't see me in the morning [Alamo - Verse 1] Birds eye view and I ain't seeing from a distance In fact I got bad vision, everything different This shit sounding good this is a star track I'm light years ahead, this is a star track I don't see captain kirk where the **** is Mr Spock? Alamo your a jerk, all eyes on me like 2Pac Money in my tube sock, I get numbers do the math 5 minutes pass, she in the bag, now she drunk call a cab God bless the child, that can rhyme a gift at gab And my rapping skills will bring me everything you neva had Shout out to New York, the hood say I'm outta reach On sum Lebron ****, I'm my talents to South Beach I got money on my mind don't mean to ignoring But my girl keeps on callin, and everything you say sounds boring Like many money say me say mang mang mang In New England singing I'm gone, like Go N-E [Chorus x2 - Alamo] I'm gone, I'm gone I can't see you haters with these dark shades on I'm gone, I'm gone I'm leaving feel free to get your hate on I'm gone, I'm gone Phone on silent ain't nobody calling I'm gone, I'm gone Sorry girl you won't see me in the morning [Jeff Li - Verse 2] Yo I'm tryna get this paper but these ***** ****** hatin I'm gone off that kush, yeah I'm high to the ceiling Ya crew a bunch of weirdos go to court and start singing And you the type of ***** sell white and start sniffing I stay fresh to death in the Louie Vuitton lenin Fresh pair of tims my jeans are true religion Ya time is running out like a rapper who style bitten I'm above the competition just call me Blake Griffin We the big three ain't lying no fiction If you can't stand the head get the **** up out the kitchen I'm rockstar living my swag is authentic Crisco smooth ***** I been slick Sleep with one eye open, Slick Rick I'm taking over the game dog, Michael Vick Who are you? where i'm at? I'm Jason Bourne I ****** your *****, disappeared... Poof I'm gone [Chorus x2 - Alamo] I'm gone, I'm gone I can't see you haters with these dark shades on I'm gone, I'm gone I'm leaving feel free to get your hate on I'm gone, I'm gone Phone on silent ain't nobody calling I'm gone, I'm gone Sorry girl you won't see me in the morning [Ballestplaya - Verse 3] Superstar that's me, yes my life a movie Super fly head to toe, everything is Louis Tearing up terrain like a steel grain battle axe My battle raps rattle cats-like vicious dogs I'm barking back Swiftest, yes my gift is, spitting til' my kidney cracks My brain leavels maxed out, blood flow like tampax Houston, Atlanta, Vegas yes I fly out on the regular Always gone never home call my schedule irregular We sitting on the thrown, ya'll ain't even second best Your fame got a second left, RIP type to rest This the new generation, WBG be the team Alamo, BP, Jeff Li, holding down the scene Unique as random chance, you lames don't stand a chance Compete against us? Take your L, you won't advance THey just mad cuz we took their place Let em hate, I'm gone out of space [Chorus x2 - Alamo] I'm gone, I'm gone I can't see you haters with these dark shades on I'm gone, I'm gone I'm leaving feel free to get your hate on I'm gone, I'm gone Phone on silent ain't nobody calling I'm gone, I'm gone Sorry girl you won't see me in the morning |