Gone To The West
(专辑: Sweet Justice - 2023)
Leave it at the
tone, send a
text You don't know what's next I
don't need to look for no one Pull up in a
bullet, no gun Gold on my teeth Spend a
hundred more, then repeat He just want my phone for the
flex I'm gone to the
west I
don't need to look for no one Pull up in a
bullet, no gun Gold on my teeth Numbers on the
board, then repeat When it's done You're searching for reasons to meet In sun You said I'm what you need to believe Medicine I'm rushing away with the
wind Going to the
west (Rushing away with the
wind) I
tell 'em write a
cheque I
take what I
need and the
tell driver what is next Busy getting paid, 'nother hater to left Always keep it sweet if the
flavour looking less Pop up in building, catch it early Take a
shot in triples, match the
birdy Dip it quick if nigga acting wordy Can't touch, no, you really can't bust that Hit 'em with a
curve, bitches sitting like a
dust cap, brush that Wave you think be on, can't trust that Boss talking out your lip, no moustache Ain't nobody got the
time Ain't nobody got the
time So leave it at the
tone, send a
text You don't know what's next I
don't need to look for no one Pull up in a
bullet, no gun Gold on my teeth Spend a
hundred more, then repeat He just want my phone for the
flex I'm gone to the
west I
don't need to look for no one Pull up in a
bullet, no gun Gold on my teeth Numbers on the
board, then repeat When it's done You're searching for reasons to meet In sun You said I'm what you need to believe Medicine I'm rushing away with the
wind Blowing to the
west (I'm rushing away with the
wind) I'm gone in the
wind like smoke from the
doja Flights over oceans and land in the
culture Fashion Week in Paris, dripped out from the
floor up In dark shades, avoiding the
snakes and the
vultures Afterparty with a
model on my shoulder Brownskin bombshell built like a
sculpture White girls sniffing white girl with they nose up And everybody acting so familiar like they knows ya I'm on a
flight, then I'm back to Pomona Kick off the
Prada, so that I
can put my toes up I
get a
call on the
trap Motorola They say the
work just flew in from Nova Scotia That's six figures on my check Big spin, it ain't a
flex So I
stash it in the
chest The
other half I
might invest She put the
diamonds in your chest I
put the
diamonds in my breath And every time a
nigga breathe It's dreams and nothing less When it's done You're searching for reasons to meet In sun You said I'm what you need to believe Medicine I'm rushing away with the
wind Blowing to the
west (I'm rushing away with the
wind) Rushing away with the
wind Baby, rushing away, baby, rushing away Baby, rushing away, oh Rushing away with the
wind Baby, rushing away, baby, rushing away Baby, rushing away Blowing to the
west Blowing to the
west Blowing to the
west Blowing to the
west