Testo WHEN IM GONE - Yung Pinch & BigHead

Testo della canzone WHEN IM GONE (Yung Pinch & BigHead), tratta dall'album WHEN IM GONE

You got to be careful what you think about
Might really come to life, for real
Yeah
I've been thinking how you think about me all the time
Yeah, all the time
I've been thinking about you thinking about me all the time
Like it's gone be a fairytale if I make you mine
Trouble in her eyes when she feel like crying
But even when she sad, she gone say it's fine
She miss the way we flirt and me being nice
I've been thinking about Turcs and our summer nights
Harbor house milkshakes, I know what you like
Yeah, I know what you like
Eight ball corner pocket if I hit the bank
Cocaine cry baby's tryna give me thanks
Her eyes dilated, she can't feel her face
Brody getting violated if he outta place
It's the same old story, God take me away
If this place ain't for me
I'm giving all the fame and the glory up, yeah
Someday I'ma leave this body
And whenever I go, I hope you know I'm sorry
I'm feeling all the shame and euphoria
Always knew one day you would leave me
Never thought you would move along so easy, but
I'm okay knowing I gave you love
The truth hurts and words can be deceiving
Never thought I would be the one worth leaving
Till I gave all of the fame and the glory up, yeah
I ain't gone lie there's plenty times I've been wrong
But either way you gone miss me when I'm gone
Told me to die and you tried to throw a stone
But either way you gone miss me when I'm gone
Getting sick of all the fake love and fake hugs
Watching all the homies die from these fake drugs
Turn a fucking broken record if you ask me
Ten years later and they wonder why my face stuck
Been burying my friends and my family
Tears falling from my face but I won't cry
Tryna ride my wave but they need dramamine
Getting sick of this shit and I won't lie
Getting sick of this shit and I won't lie
Waking up every morning gotta thank god
I ain't gone lie there's plenty times I've been wrong
But either way you gone miss me when I'm gone
Told me to die and you tried to throw a stone
But either way you gone miss me when I'm gone
Getting sick of all the fake love and fake hugs
Watching all the homies die from these fake drugs
Turn a fucking broken record if you ask me
Ten years later and they wonder why my face stuck
I've been thinking about you thinking about me all the time
Like it's gone be a fairytale if I make you mine
Trouble in her eyes when she feel like crying
But even when she sad, she gone say it's fine
She miss the way we flirt and me being nice
I've been thinking about Turcs and our summer nights
Harbor house milkshakes, I know what you like
Yeah, I know what you like



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Writer(s): Blake Sandoval, Will Steller
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