Get Gone

Rockie Brown

Composição de: Rockie Brown
The guy I use to love is dead
And when I say dead, I mean he's dead to me
He used to call me in his sleep, I'd make him scream my 
name
I used to grab him by his ears and make him taste my fame
I had him wrapped around my little finger
Now the little middle one's our game
Look, nothing is fun and he's a bore and now I think its 
time for me to go
There’s nothing left here to live for

I don’t owe you a single thang
Except the last month's rent and you won’t get a dime from 
me

I’m on the run, I ain’t got shit to my name
Ain’t nothin fun, you got me bored out my brains
Don’t even think of comin' after me
Yeah I be comin up like roses, ain’t no one stoppin me
I'm running out on you forgetting your name
Find me up in Cali doin’ suspicious things
Don’t even think of comin after me
I’m moving up and moving on I ain’t got time I gotta get 
gone

Yeah it’s hard out there for a pimp
And when I say pimp, I mean a bitch like me
Every dog has its day and your luck's run dry
Yeah I told ya I was a stray and you knew I wouldn't stay
Don't look surprised at who I'm fucking today
And don’t you tell me I’m the one to blame
You had your chance, now you gotta let it go; that's the 
reason why its time for me to go
There’s nothing left here to live for

I got nothin else left to say
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I got my wallet and my coat, and a pocket full of dope, 
yeah

I’m on the run, I ain’t got shit to my name
Ain’t nothin fun, you got me bored out my brains
Don’t even think of comin' after me
Yeah I be comin up like roses, ain’t no one stoppin me
I'm running out on you forgetting your name
Find me up in Cali doin’ suspicious things
Don’t even think of comin after me
I’m moving up and moving on I ain’t got time I gotta get 
gone

I’m on the run, I gotta leave this place
Ain’t nothin fun it’s suffocating me
Don’t even think of comin after me
I’m on the run, I’m on the run
I gotta, gotta get gone

I’m on the run, I ain’t got shit to my name
Ain’t nothin fun, you got me bored out my brains
Don’t even think of comin' after me
Yeah I be comin up like roses, ain’t no one stoppin me
I'm running out on you forgetting your name
Find me up in Cali doin’ suspicious things
Don’t even think of comin after me
I’m moving up and moving on I ain’t got time I gotta get 
gone
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