Artist: YFN Lucci f/ Young Dolph Album: 650Luc: Gangsta Grillz (Mixtape) Song: I'm Gone Typed by: AZ Lyrics (Hah, Dinero, fool) (Gangsta Grizzill) [YFN Lucci] Uh, I just took all your shit, told him catch me in traffic When you see me, you know that I'm blasting it The hundreds, you know that I'm having it No gunner with me, that's my savages I got like 300K in my mattresses, huh Like 800K in my attic, huh Ayy, for that paper, I'm an addict, hey Play with me and we gon' get at it I pull up in some shit look like a Brinks truck Got some shit that'll take down a Brinks truck Hell nah, you can't go on this trip, bruh We ain't got time for no slip-ups, yeah We ain't shootin' out of vehicles, yeah We tryna hit our victim, yeah Kick 'em out the car, evict 'em, yeah These kicks don't come out 'til December, huh Uh, know that I'm drippin', I'm slip, bitch, I'm wet, huh (What else?) My partners'll leave your ass wet, huh (What else?) I got her lil' pussy gettin' wet, yeah (And what else?) I spend like three hundred a set Yeah, yeah, them karats on me, tell 'em, "Roger that" Don't play with me, Russian roulette (What else?) You know that I know where you at (Yeah, uh) Yeah, huh, boss, huh I'm different, they stealin' my sauce Why the fuck would you think I fell off? When these bitches won't leave me alone How the fuck you gon' catch me? I'm gone How the fuck you gon' catch me? I'm gone Got a whole lot of racks in my home Havin' racks, man, I don't need a loan Know I'm strapped if I'm ever alone Pocket rocket on me when I roam Got them packages in, I'm on Drop the price and I took off on holmes Yeah, boss I'm different, they stealin' my sauce Why the fuck would you think I fell off? When these bitches won't leave me alone These bitches won't leave me alone [Young Dolph] These bitches won't leave me alone (Nah) Is it the camouflage cars or the way I be styling and puttin' this shit on? (Woo) Y'all still savin' thots (Damn) I'm still screaming fuck the cops (Fuck 'em) I'm still screaming fuck the opps (Fuck 'em) I'm still in and out of drops (It's Dolph) Fuck everybody and fuck everything, and I mean it (I mean that shit) Brothers crossed they own brothers out for some money, I seen it (Damn, man) I woke up with two bitches so bad, I thought I was dreaming (Woo) These bitches won't leave me alone (Get out) Put 'em out, make 'em go home (Get out) Fuck the Skydweller up, bust it down, put all blue rocks in it (Ayy) Pulled up in a Rolls Royce with two umbrellas, four Glocks in it (Ayy) Had four traphouses, five stash houses with no pots in it (Haha) Just a young fly nigga screamin' Paper Route Business, Paper Route Business, ayy [YFN Lucci] Yeah, huh, boss, huh I'm different, they stealin' my sauce Why the fuck would you think I fell off? When these bitches won't leave me alone How the fuck you gon' catch me? I'm gone How the fuck you gon' catch me? I'm gone Got a whole lot of racks in my home Havin' racks, man, I don't need a loan Know I'm strapped if I'm ever alone Pocket rocket on me when I roam Got them packages in, I'm on Drop the price and I took off on holmes Yeah, boss I'm different, they stealin' my sauce Why the fuck would you think I fell off? When these bitches won't leave me alone These bitches won't leave me alone