He Gone lyrics

[Intro]
Plug
Dylvinci

[Chorus]
Pocket, yeah, I keep that sh*t 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, b*tch, I'm floatin'
I'm gone, oh

[Verse]
Shorty wanna f*ck 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 n*ggas stalkin'? I'm like, "Oh no"
n*gga look like Romo
In my pocket, this sh*t 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
b*tch, 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 sh*t right on me
Pocket, yeah, I keep that sh*t 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, b*tch, I'm floatin'
I'm gone, oh