When I'm Gone - 360, Trae the Truth

Police might just pull this ride

Find them keys up inside

Give a nigga 55

Yeah, any second my clock could stop

Get hit with a couple shots

Will they miss me like I’m Pac?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Will they miss me when I’m gone?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Will they miss me when I’m gone?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Will they miss me when I’m gone?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Will they miss me when I’m gone?

The glam, the glitz

first bit on the wheel of the whip

Bad bitch tryna buy a big trip

Gotta take that risk, wanna live like this

You talk, we walk, flipping bricks, I serve the Js

When you’re caught or you miss

That’s just one less nigga that’s in the way

If I should die before I wake

I pray the lord my soul to take

Exposing fake, it’s in my will

Don’t let these niggas take my place

lock my ride or die

Gonna ride it out for the safe

So I’m sure that I’m secure

When I come home that I’m fucking straight

I’m bucking, wait

Life is but a dream, so it seems

Feel more like a nightmare, when the judge giving out them lightyears

It’s not light years like

I’m talking long time, won’t see your kids

Sell clothes, no

That elbow, you like hell no

Haters be like hell yeah

Pop bottles and chairs

Finally that dude’s out of here

Now I can pop off my career

Imma miss making birdies backflip

Imma miss putting money in the pantries

Haters, it’s ok to miss me

Just miss me with that rap shit

When that money up, she kiss me

When that money go, she diss me

When that money back, she miss me

This is just repeated history

I remind my bitch she love me

Just stay loyal and respect me

It’s a staples easy, but it’ll make me go back how you met me

Me and my niggas do our thing

We know how to play our cards

In the club popping spades

Shining diamonds, with no hearts

Like these fake ass rappers

They in corners, breaking sweats

is sending threats

My aim the best, I be like next

If you bang four fifth, better hope you miss

Imma go down the list, from your bro to your sis

From your mom to the fish

Whole fam getting hit

Realize it’s life, it never turns out how you plan it

Then realize it’s life, so you shouldn’t take it for granted

I know, any second I could get caught slipping

Could be eating with my girl in an out of town visoin

While I’m looking at the name, bout to order me some chicken

Mad cause the one he loving is the one I put my dick in

Some punk from way back

Still tryna get some payback

the streets bout my shit

And he don’t get no playback, no!