Gone

Gone

歌手:Wiz Khalifa

所属专辑:Prince Of The City 2

发行时间:2007-11-20

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Cameron Thomaz/John Julian

[00:00.00] 作曲 : Cameron Thomaz/John Julian

[00:00.00] Yeah, it's young, ya know?

[00:07.89]Crack that *****t down

[00:10.17]Roll that *****t up, light that *****t, pass it

[00:15.99]Nah, ***** that, face this one, yeah

[00:21.06]This for all my true ***** smokers

[00:23.10]Yeah, ***** ask me what's wrong with me?

[00:26.04]I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank

[00:28.50](That sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky)

[00:36.72]Purple, purple in my pocket and my jeans sag low

[00:39.96]I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank

[00:42.03](That sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky)

[00:50.25]Purple, purple in my pocket and my jeans sag low

[00:53.43]I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank

[00:55.74]Ridin' in my ride, so blowed, don't how to think

[00:59.07]But I'm stayin' high

[01:00.39]I'ma roll me a nice, long Swisher, filled with light green

[01:04.20]Oh, I think they like me, let me get a light, B

[01:07.44](And then I'm gone)

[01:07.98]Off that Cali bud, what the ***** you chokin' on?

[01:10.92]Mr. Bud by the Zone, O's like Omarion

[01:14.52]And we ain't tuckin' nothin' cousin, what's the hold up?

[01:17.64]Keep 'em comin' back to back to back, we roll up

[01:20.43]('Til it's all gone)

[01:21.45]Get a pound, break it down

[01:24.84]I ain't stingy, it's enough to go around

[01:27.45]And I'm blazin' right now, *****s tellin' me to hold on

[01:31.08]Crank it, twist it, light it, take a pull and hold on

[01:34.26](And then, I'm gone)

[01:34.80]I gotta have it, gotta have it, that's unheard about

[01:37.98]Rollin' up another blunt, before I put the first one out

[01:41.49]My eyes low, have me chiefin' 'til I choke

[01:44.16]*****s askin' me what's wrong

[01:45.96]Blew some smoke up out my nose and said I'm gone

[01:50.91]I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank

[01:53.01](That sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky)

[01:57.84]Purple, purple in my pocket and my jeans sag low

[02:01.08]I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank

[02:03.15](That sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky)

[02:11.34]Purple, purple in my pocket and my jeans sag low

[02:14.52]I said, I'm gone off that brownish drank

[02:17.16]*****s know how I roll, it look like my eyes closed

[02:20.31]Hennessey and Hydro, rhyme slow

[02:22.68]*****, I'm on a different type of a vibe

[02:24.90]This a different type of *****

[02:26.49]And I'm a different type a high

[02:28.47](My *****, I'm gone)

[02:29.04]To a place that you probably never been in life

[02:31.98]Smokin' Purple Kryptonite

[02:33.51]Make sure you curl that Swisher right

[02:35.43]'Cause I ain't tryna have this home grown runnin'

[02:38.40]Homie thinkin' he gon' smoke for free

[02:40.35]I duck 'em, roll somethin'

[02:41.85](Then, I'm gone)

[02:42.60]In my ride, doin' 80 in a 45 Zone, half a zone

[02:46.83]Got me blown, I get more than high

[02:48.93]Fresh off of the plane

[02:50.22]Head start into my hotel

[02:52.29]***** man in every city, yeah, I smoke well

[02:55.20](Even when I'm gone)

[02:55.92]I ain't the only one, all my *****s puff pounds

[02:59.49]Swingin' blunts 'round, sun up 'till sun down

[03:02.64]My eyes low and my words are getting slow

[03:05.31]*****s askin' me what's wrong

[03:06.99]I blew some smoke up out my nose and said, I'm gone

[03:12.03]I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank

[03:14.16](That sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky)

[03:18.96]Purple, purple in my pocket and my jeans sag low

[03:22.20]I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank

[03:24.27](That sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky)

[03:32.49]Purple, purple in my pocket and my jeans sag low

作词 : Cameron Thomaz/John Julian

作曲 : Cameron Thomaz/John Julian

Yeah, it's young, ya know?

Crack that *****t down

Roll that *****t up, light that *****t, pass it

Nah, ***** that, face this one, yeah

This for all my true ***** smokers

Yeah, ***** ask me what's wrong with me?

I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank

(That sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky)

Purple, purple in my pocket and my jeans sag low

I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank

(That sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky)

Purple, purple in my pocket and my jeans sag low

I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank

Ridin' in my ride, so blowed, don't how to think

But I'm stayin' high

I'ma roll me a nice, long Swisher, filled with light green

Oh, I think they like me, let me get a light, B

(And then I'm gone)

Off that Cali bud, what the ***** you chokin' on?

Mr. Bud by the Zone, O's like Omarion

And we ain't tuckin' nothin' cousin, what's the hold up?

Keep 'em comin' back to back to back, we roll up

('Til it's all gone)

Get a pound, break it down

I ain't stingy, it's enough to go around

And I'm blazin' right now, *****s tellin' me to hold on

Crank it, twist it, light it, take a pull and hold on

(And then, I'm gone)

I gotta have it, gotta have it, that's unheard about

Rollin' up another blunt, before I put the first one out

My eyes low, have me chiefin' 'til I choke

*****s askin' me what's wrong

Blew some smoke up out my nose and said I'm gone

I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank

(That sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky)

Purple, purple in my pocket and my jeans sag low

I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank

(That sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky)

Purple, purple in my pocket and my jeans sag low

I said, I'm gone off that brownish drank

*****s know how I roll, it look like my eyes closed

Hennessey and Hydro, rhyme slow

*****, I'm on a different type of a vibe

This a different type of *****

And I'm a different type a high

(My *****, I'm gone)

To a place that you probably never been in life

Smokin' Purple Kryptonite

Make sure you curl that Swisher right

'Cause I ain't tryna have this home grown runnin'

Homie thinkin' he gon' smoke for free

I duck 'em, roll somethin'

(Then, I'm gone)

In my ride, doin' 80 in a 45 Zone, half a zone

Got me blown, I get more than high

Fresh off of the plane

Head start into my hotel

***** man in every city, yeah, I smoke well

(Even when I'm gone)

I ain't the only one, all my *****s puff pounds

Swingin' blunts 'round, sun up 'till sun down

My eyes low and my words are getting slow

*****s askin' me what's wrong

I blew some smoke up out my nose and said, I'm gone

I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank

(That sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky)

Purple, purple in my pocket and my jeans sag low

I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank

(That sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky, that sticky, that icky)

Purple, purple in my pocket and my jeans sag low

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