He Gone

Lyrics

[Intro] Plug Dylvinci [Chorus] Pocket, yeah, I keep that shit right on me She be on my bag, all twenty-four, I think I'm Kobe 'Cause she know, told 'em that I'm Tony Pull up in that whip where you cannot catch me, bitch, I'm floatin' I'm gone, oh [Verse] Shorty wanna fuck me, told her, "Hold on" I got a show I gotta hit, baby, ice look like Frozone Get your bags, stop tryna get mine, though Why these niggas stalkin'? I'm like, "Oh no" Nigga look like Romo In my pocket, this shit cost a flash, not no photo Every day is Christmas in my phone, I got like ho-hoes Whippin' on dash, I came through his door like DoorDash Bitch, I need my cash, and I put 'em on— (Ski) Put 'em on gang He said he need game, I need a M, cannot show change Came a long way, so baby girl, I can't forget the days Shе be all up over me, I swеar, it tastes like Minute Maid (Plug, oh yeah) [Chorus] Pocket, yeah, I keep that shit right on me Pocket, yeah, I keep that shit right on me She be on my bag, all twenty-four, I think I'm Kobe 'Cause she know, told 'em that I'm Tony Pull up in that whip where you cannot catch me, bitch, I'm floatin' I'm gone, oh