Gone With The Wind est une chanson en Anglais
I fuck that bitch to some gangsta rap
turn on that Gucci and break her back
make her cum and she made me snacks
I jumped out the pussy to make this track
yeah
I heard 50 cent say get rich or die trying
big stockzilla knock ya bitch without trying
imma need all the ecteras
they wrote me off it ain't legible
I heard your new shit it was terrible
now turn that shit off it's unbearable
I can't take you out you embarrassing
i don't think clout is imperative
can't reach me I'm up in the air again
she say that I'm bossy and arrogant
I'm making a profit and sharing it
I bought all the ice that u staring at
i need a moment of clarity
I live a life prosperity
I'm everywhere that I care to be
private party order catering
in the greatest no debating it
can't believe you fell for the bait again
my country girl never seen a Benz
from the dirt they ain't driving them
hella clean like I got a cleanse
picture perfect bitch fix the lens
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uh yeah
listen close listen close
it's a lot of game to give & I be giving the most
ay yeah
listen close listen close
this life come with peaks but what's a high without lows
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I was working the middlemen
taxing these niggas like Uncle Sam
pimpin the bitches that want a man
they ready to go they just need a plan
they say Stockz ypu the man
ehhh I just do what I can
I pop a few rubber bands
and I do my dance
pimpin stance living grand
I can work it hand to hand
I was sitting in the stands
now I'm MVP again
bitch I'm balling in the mix
call it what you want but I ain't falling for that shit
I can never lose cuz I came too equipped
new guiseepe shoes they just cost me a grip
y'all was on that broke shit you lost me again
I'm back up on my bullshit I'm flossing again
I hit the lick then I'm gone with the wind
I only brought what I plan to spend
I hit the lick then I'm gone with the wind
I only brought what I plan to spend