Canción: Gone Artistas: Wiz Khalifa , Juicy J Letra: Yo, Ya'll kniow what it is, Money, Drugs, & Bitches. All Day, errday, mhmm. Listen to this shit nigga, you might learn something. OG in my zow, hell naw, we aint smoking Reggie. Bout to be a dad, but got way too many kids already. Niggas stealin swag, niggas stealin ad libs, all about my cash so I'm always talkin cash shit. This gin already poured, this joint already rolled. I just got off the plane, now im back to getting blow I'm not trynna play you, im not trynna pay. I sell tons of swag, & give rhymes away, I got cars to buy, I got flights to make, Smoke hundred twenty, five times a day. ugh rollin weed & countin green On the top no in between, ugh. We the only real niggas left, Rest in peace My young & teff. (Chorus) And we gonna smoke until its (Gone, gone, gone,gone,gone) buy the bar until its gone, gone, gone,gone, gone and spend it al