Get Gone - Old Man Saxon

I just wanted my spliff lit

And I’m gone

I just wanted my chick think

All on my own

And y’all out of my business

Am I wrong

Mother fucka get gone

Can y’all get gone somewhere

Out my face go look at yo phone somewhere

Y’all gon hate

Oh no don’t care

Cause everybody know that you can’t roll with squares

Just make cake

Then I mash out for a bit

They say that you rolling but I’m doubting the shit

To all my homies that stayed up in the post since a snot nose

Off top though domo arigatto

Heard you had a cold winter that’s a bummer boss

You in ya hummer lost

Eating summer squash

Late ass

Don’t press start I don’t play that

One right too many you gone find yo way back

Watch me get big when I’m thirty two

Met gala thick chick and some dirty shoes

Finna cruise so I can giver her a taste

But first ima need you outta my face cause

I just wanted my spliff lit

And I’m gone

I just wanted my chick think

All on my own

And y’all out of my business

Am I wrong

Mother fucka get gone

I’m feeling fresh why yes sign me up

Finna ride the bus

Finna light one up

Done wore my best I’m blessed

Kinda tough

I see you trying to bluff

So I’m finna light one up

When I had time

It was my pastime

Kept trying

Oh I kept grinding

But fakes stay all on ya back and they break spines

Oh what a great time

I’m trying to get mine

Trying to get bills

Trying to get fly

Then trying to sit still

But all of these guys

All in they feels

Just trying to get peeled

For real

I just wanted my spliff lit

And I’m gone

I just wanted my chick think

All on my own

And y’all out of my business

Am I wrong

Mother fucka get gone